Post by Mr. Moon on May 21, 2022 3:09:08 GMT -5
Michael #1
The lawyer was sitting silently in his office, reading for the third through the letter his brother left him. He was really trying to wrap his head around all that, but he was constantly failing, because apparently M.A.R.I., their private and loosely defined club transformed into a full slowed underworld organization seemingly overnight. As if this alone wasn't enough to irritate Michael, his brother also appointed his girlfriend or whoever she was supposed to be as the "Tournament and Public Relations Manager" and asked him to "help her with this enormous task." While he himself was hunting down guys responsible for the death of his friend. Under normal circumstances, the killer in him would be glad that Gabriel finally embraced the only true heritage their father left them, but not right now.
"Myra…Myra Raven."
He knew that name. Although he never met her in person, he was dealing with someone from her family before. A guy named Thomas hired him a few years ago to legalize what was the theft of a cafe in the port district and contacted him again two weeks ago, to change its ownership to his sister, Myra. And he also knew what kind of family the Ravens were. Bounty hunters, murderers, weapon dealers, they had their hands in many dangerous and frequently illegal things. So how his always righteous brother got associated with them was beyond him.
His guts were telling him that he should just rip the letter to w pieces and burn the rest of it, but he still needed that woman's signature for the transfer, and do with an annoyed growl, he left his office, instructing Eve that he probably won't be back for the rest of the day.
From there, he headed towards the hotel Gabriel wrote him about in his letter, asking the receptionist
"Excuse me, can you tell me if a woman named Myra Raven is staying here?"