Hamasaki Sayuri
Around 8:15 pm or so, Sayuri stumbled back in through the door of Anteiku. She quickly caught herself and righted herself to stand up straight, lit cigarette hanging from her lips. The woman was dressed like never before: in skin-tight jeans and a flowy pink babydoll top with thin straps that cut low at the chest and high on the stomach, showing some skin. She was dappled in water from the light rain but the largest concern was the smell of alcohol coming off of her. The woman stood up straight and looked around, clearing her throat and then smoothly walking toward the counter where she leaned for a moment.
"I'm off my game." She muttered to herself and took a puff from her cigarette before looking up to see if Yoshimura was there. She wandered to the back room, spotting Renji and Yoshimura there. "Sorry to interrupt." She stubbed her cigarette out on her jeans gently and tucked it behind her ear. "I've got some info on the security guard and our rogue ghoul." The woman leaned against the wall, hunching and groaning. She'd already thrown the alcohol up as she was drinking it but it was still really bothering her stomach. Damn human foods. Slowly, the woman slid to the floor to find a spot to relax.
Without waiting for permission to speak or barge on in, she tossed her phone to the coffee table, screen-side up. On the screen, there was a picture of herself and a man at a bowling ally, clinging tightly to each other and smiles on their faces. If one were to pick the phone up and start swiping, it would lead to more pictures of her research. "So… Mr. Security Guard is actually Moto Jirou, part-time security worker, part-time lazy ass. According to drunk Moto, he was called into work at my office at the last minute that morning. He said he got a text from his boss with the date, time, and place. He then received another text message right before the lunch hour telling him that the elevator was broken so he had the janitor lock it up and put a an 'out of order' sign on it. He said he thought the second text came from the other security guard, but I stole a moment to track the number to a burner phone which is no longer in service. He also mentioned with some unnecessary enthusiasm after buying me my third shot that he got paid double for his shift today."
She took a breath after the flood of words and then started again. "It seems he actually had contact with the rogue ghoul before that night. Akiko, is what he called her. More digging revealed that her name is Yukimura Akiko, recent college graduate, promising new employee at Shogakukan Inc., the publishing company." She stopped for a moment, pressing her hand to her stomach and letting out a sigh. If she thought she was hungry before, it was shadowed by the discomfort and hunger now. "I checked her out; looks like a normal ghoul, living a normal life – the second ward none-the-less."
