Skyla replied with a quick, "Thank you" and put her phone away. Maybe she could find Set.

Itsumi wiped at her cheeks, sniffling, and failing to hold it all in.

(I have nothing to post until skyla heads towards set's area, continue)

Kim took her key and turned on the lights, heading upstairs to...Violet's room. She took a deep breath as she stared face to face with it...then opened it.

"Is it so soon?" Skyla asked. "This is one of the only places I'm sure I know how to get to, I don't mean to bother."

The café was oddly clean, no layer of dust covered it and it was still air conditioned, so the power was definitely still on. It seemed as though someone came by regularly to clean up the place, including the rooms. Violet's room remained untouched, as Tyler had had difficult even sleeping in his own bed after she passed, he surely had trouble going into her room. It was in mild disarray, art canvases and supplies strewn across the room. Her bed still looked as though it had been slept in, blankets tossed haphazardly to the side, the pillow bearing a slight purple stain from Violet's hair dye rubbing off in the night. It looked as though she was never gone, even though she very much was.

"Oh it's no issue dear, I simply didn't think you'd return so soon. What do you need?" Set asked.

(I mean if Violet were to see how Tyler is acting right now...)

Kim looked at a picture in her wallet then smiled saying "Time to get started..."

Meanwhile, nearby, Kelly was riding off as she quietly thought about what happened back there with Sapphire. Was Sapphire wrong? Was she wrong? Who...was she?

She then stopped and parked never seeing that weird ass building before but paused seeign that lady from the other night with...spray paint.

Kelly approached her and said "Uh...didn't take you for the childish type?"

Kim looked at her and groaned "I didn't ask for your opinion. If you must know I'm doing this to honor my sister."

Kelly was quiet for a second leaning back a bit "I'm guessing this isn't a birthday gift"

"Her husband...he promised himself he would make a mural...but he never could. His father drove him to madness...and we got into it" Kim explained "I don't know if you even really care?"

"Not really" Kelly said with a sigh "But I'll listen anyways, I was a bitch to you last night and you look like you need to vent"

(I just wanna say that the cafe has plenty of spray paint murals on the inside and outside so plz don't mess up Violet's art, Tyler said nothing of the sort about making a mural so I don't know why you're making up stuff for him. There's a mural of his and violet's hands inside the cafe, I've described it before)

("He shouted at the beautiful mural Violet had left him on the wall, hands intertwined over coffee and a pastry, ambiguous but clearly theirs. He slammed his fists against the wall, the skin splitting along his knuckles as he knelt, tears falling over his cheeks. He pressed his head against the mural wall, sobbing. He wanted her back, he needed her back...")

Skyla laughed lightly. "No one but me. Who is so irritating, that I might avoid them?" she asked.

"The more brutish of our crowd, some of which you might be familiar with by now." Set replied, not giving specific names.

Kelly looked at the spray work and said "Your sister had a lot of talent. "

Kim paused at that as she slowly nodded "Yeah." starting to work on the walls with Kelly a bit.

Kelly asked "You know...if you don't want to talk about let me know. I get it"

Kim said "No no, it's fine. Talking about Violet is how I've been helping myself move on." She smiled a little looking at some of the mural. "Yeah..."

Kelly asked "What was your sister like?"

"A free spirit" Kim said with pride.

"Ah, nah, I'm working back up to that. Gotta lot to do to erase getting kidnapped off my record. If the Yakuza didn't already hate me, they'd take me out for that alone," Skyla said, chuckling. She was hardly the person she used to be, definitely not the same gang member. Coming her with Aska had set her onto a path towards ruin from the moment she stepped off the plane. Why had they even come here, anyways?

"You've got a good head on your shoulders regardless, and that goes a lot further than some people here can." Set replied.