Manzo was in a pretty good mood as he walked through the door. Sure the day had started off on the more stressful of situations but that was over and he wasn’t going to let it ruin his day. As he walked into the complex he was quite literally dragging a body by its collar. The body didn’t seem to be struggling, or moving at all. The only way someone could tell that the body was still alive was the fact that its chest continued to rise and fall, though the rate it did so was more like someone sleeping.
Underneath his good mood he was a little annoyed at having to perform this task, but the fact of the matter was he did not trust Soku to do it in her current state of mind. This criminal knew things about her and had gotten to her with his words. He would have thought that an ANBU Captain would have been better at locking down those emotions until after the situation had been resolved.
But that was not his problem. Today he was a delivery boy. ”Got a package here for delivery“ His voice had a touch of humor in it as he called out to the shadows. There may not be ANBU in view but unless things had drastically changed he knew they would be watching him. ”Criminal here, ready for interrogation. Just need a signature for the package.“
Underneath his good mood he was a little annoyed at having to perform this task, but the fact of the matter was he did not trust Soku to do it in her current state of mind. This criminal knew things about her and had gotten to her with his words. He would have thought that an ANBU Captain would have been better at locking down those emotions until after the situation had been resolved.
But that was not his problem. Today he was a delivery boy. ”Got a package here for delivery“ His voice had a touch of humor in it as he called out to the shadows. There may not be ANBU in view but unless things had drastically changed he knew they would be watching him. ”Criminal here, ready for interrogation. Just need a signature for the package.“