As Ryou finds out when the other Yugi banks left suddenly. He's heard something! Something familiar. And he hisses:]
This way. Get in the shadows. Don't be seen!
[He's easy enough to miss, being a very small bat. And Ryou's got his own concealment talents. The other Yugi flutters down an alley that bar and club back-doors lead into, where a man with a television camera over his shoulder is pointing it at a woman in a wine-stained party dress, cornered next to a dumpster, who looks thoroughly miserable.
"What's wrong? Don't be camera-shy!"
"I don't--Jorgen, please--"
The man turns the hefty but handheld camera around so it picks up his face.
"Today we're taping a special episode of 'Real Anchorwomen of Bavan!' This one's too good for me, but she jumped real quick at the chance to go on a date with the Director! Too bad that note was fake!"
The other Yugi settles under the eaves of one of the buildings to watch, small claws getting a good grip on the brickwork. He murmurs to his companion:]
I thought I recognized this guy. He was acting way too familiar with -- with someone, during the bingo game.
[The woman's back against the wall, now.
"He said it was about--my career--" she murmurs, her arms held across her chest, over the wine that's been thrown on it. "He wanted to talk about business--"
"That's what ALL guys like that say!" the cameraman insists, furiously. "They say it's about an opportunity, but it's quid pro quo, Katrina!"
He levels the camera on her.
"And I'm gonna make sure everyone in the studio knows you're the kind of woman who trades a quid for a quo."]
cw sexual harassment/workplace harassment
As Ryou finds out when the other Yugi banks left suddenly. He's heard something! Something familiar. And he hisses:]
This way. Get in the shadows. Don't be seen!
[He's easy enough to miss, being a very small bat. And Ryou's got his own concealment talents. The other Yugi flutters down an alley that bar and club back-doors lead into, where a man with a television camera over his shoulder is pointing it at a woman in a wine-stained party dress, cornered next to a dumpster, who looks thoroughly miserable.
"What's wrong? Don't be camera-shy!"
"I don't--Jorgen, please--"
The man turns the hefty but handheld camera around so it picks up his face.
"Today we're taping a special episode of 'Real Anchorwomen of Bavan!' This one's too good for me, but she jumped real quick at the chance to go on a date with the Director! Too bad that note was fake!"
The other Yugi settles under the eaves of one of the buildings to watch, small claws getting a good grip on the brickwork. He murmurs to his companion:]
I thought I recognized this guy. He was acting way too familiar with -- with someone, during the bingo game.
[The woman's back against the wall, now.
"He said it was about--my career--" she murmurs, her arms held across her chest, over the wine that's been thrown on it. "He wanted to talk about business--"
"That's what ALL guys like that say!" the cameraman insists, furiously. "They say it's about an opportunity, but it's quid pro quo, Katrina!"
He levels the camera on her.
"And I'm gonna make sure everyone in the studio knows you're the kind of woman who trades a quid for a quo."]