Aio
My mom said no.
Suede Wilson
Suede mingled with others though it was more of her talking and others giving her the side eye. She looked at her phone for the time smiling slightly as she placed the now empty champagne glass on one of the trays that passed her before slipping out of view. She had already caught sight of her brother, watching as he mingled with two other men, who she had to admit were quite attractive though if they found her brother pleasant to talk to they were obviously a bore.
Suede slipped into the women's restroom where she had stashed her suit before hand, slipping it on as she checked her phone again. Only minutes away from completing her task. Stepping out she sighed, pulling her mask over her head as she went up to the mirror and looked at herself. She can't say she hated the suit. It hid all her tattoos something that could easily give her away.
Locking the restroom door so that she didn't have any unwanted guests she opened an air vent that was connected to the one she was trying to get to. Although it was a squeeze she somehow managed to find her away to the one she was looking for. Listening to the voice of her victim as it floated upwards. Checking her phone again she chuckled. "Showtime." She said as she dropped down from the ceiling, pulling out her sword as she landed behind the man she was set to kill. Howard Levein. Head of the whole thing and soon to be the man who found himself in a predicament.
When the lights turned back on Suede has her sword to his neck and groaned. She was no electrician by any means though she hoped the lights would stay off for her to at least finish the job though you can't have everything.
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Micky Wilson
Micky chuckled at Jamison's question. "You can say I'm here on my father's behalf. He was never one to come to these kinds of things...More of a behind the scenes kind of man." He said taking a sip of his drink. He thought for a moment before looking over to a man who had addressed him. "That it is. More out come than I was expecting, to be honest." The first thing that caught his eye was the man's hair, it was well...very blue.
He turned his head to where the stage was as a tapping of the microphone caught his attention. "Eh...Excuse me, everyone. Excuse me." It was a rather young looking man though Micky knew he had to be at least in his early forties. "I like to thank everyone for coming out and showing your support for Bellium Labs. This couldn't have been possible without our shareholders of course. I promise your money will not go to waste. We will craft the future in this building and create a future worth living for your children. I..." The lights flickered for a moment causing Micky to tear his gaze away from the man in hopes to find his sister though he couldn't catch sight of her. Not till he looked back up to see her, katana in hand and at the neck of the man who was speaking.
"You got to be kidding me." He mumbled before looking back at the man who seemed to be distracted by the whole ordeal. Quickly he slipped away as a silent panic went throughout the crowd. Slipping into a supply closet nearby as he quickly changed into his disguise before popping back out in hopes he wasn't too late.