Jerry's Office - Pioneer Square, SEA - 12:32AM

"Welp. We have to do it then" @Jerry said with a look of intrigue and mischief on his face. Get her in here. One of his bodyguards nods and exits his office on a mission to track down the target.

The Empire Bar and Grill - Pioneer Square, SEA - 12:35AM

"ELEVEN!" A booming voice echoed through the hallway, paying no mind to the double doors leading into the bar. Eleven heard it. Her lips pursed and her eyes widened as she spun around on her stool.

"Yes." Her eyes met with the looming man that had come through the doors.

"Jerry needs you, right now." The man didn't bother to wait for a response. Jerry wasn't one you said no to and that was an unspoken ingredient in their exchange. Eleven slid off the barstool and headed down the corridor toward the office.

Jerry's Office - Pioneer Square, SEA - 12:38AM

As the door to the office closes behind Eleven, her nose begins to bleed slightly and her head bends downward. She knew what was about to happen was going to be business. She just wasn't sure which side of the 'business' she was going to be on. She had pledged her life to The Empire and Jerry, and his will was what was to be done- no matter the cost.

"Eleven," Jerry began. "Having you here has been..." They locked eyes and a long pause persisted. "A little fucking scary, dude. You're a scary person and that look you give off? Phew. You gotta get the fuck out of here. You're scaring away new recruits, you're freaking out the bodyguards. Remember last week when you closed the door to the car and broke the window? I can't afford your damage."

Jerry pulls out a set of keys from the middle desk drawer.

"I got you your own space that you can freakily break stuff with your brain all day and all night."

He smiles.

"You earned it, and you know if you ever need any little thing, we're right here."

Eleven, a woman of few words nods with a sly smile. "Thanks."

Eleven emerges on the street corner in Pioneer Square. As her face becomes visible under the street lamps, she wipes the underside of her nose with her thumb, leaving a trace amount of blood both on her fingers and under her nostril. She is young and soft-spoken, but holds frozen a look on her face that is indicative that she is in a hurry, and not here purely for pleasure.

Seeing a youngster on these streets tends to be a little bit of a rare sight. Slowly people begin to turn toward her as she stands solid, awaiting some kind of audience to hear her announcement.

She begins to speak softly, keeping it short and sweet, as is her tradition.

"I will be taking up residence in Pioneer near my good friend Jerry to assist him in the rebuilding process. Please stop by if you need anything at any time."

She spins the pair of keys on her finger and gets into the waiting vehicle. With a flick of her head the car door slams shut."

SMASH

The door bends slightly inward and the window shatters as the vehicle drives off, only visible in bursts under the street lamps.

Resistor decided it was time for a vacation, so he decided to take a flight to Seattle where he heard that a recent friend of his, Eleven, just got the okay to take up Pioneer Square. As Resistor was casually strolling down the street from the local pub he was grabbing some grub at, sipping on his afternoon whiskey and puffing down a nice stogie, he came across an interesting sign hanging in front of a door that caught his eye. Head cocked, he made out the words: 

Upside Down

..but literally the words were upside down.

"Welp, this has to be it"

He tried the handle on the door. Coming to find out it was unlocked, he opened the door and proceeded to slightly stumble into the building. After a few feet pass the entrance, Resistor stood calmly, took another sip of his whiskey and yelled:

"Eleven! Where you at friend?"

The door slammed shut behind him, but no one was there, almost like a gust of wind forced it closed. A little spooked, but also being under the influence of liquid courage, he continued to walk further into the building, now hoping that this was the right place. As Resistor is cautiously walking he becomes very aware of how most things in the sight were upside down. He continues on and walks into an office room. He notices someone sitting in the chair, but their back was towards him. As the chair gradually turns around towards him, he starts to believe that this is who he came to see. The character lifts her head, wipes a small drip of blood from her nose and immediately he notices that it's Eleven! Resistor being the chummy person that he is says:
 

"Eleven, it's good to see you friend. I like what you've done with the place so far. I heard the good news and I felt it was necessary to fly out and congratulate you myself." 

Resistor then stuck out his big old meaty hand for a handshake. Eleven being the small, subtle, but yet very convincing and powerful looking person that she is, stuck out her hand to shake Resistors. With few words and a slight smile she replied: 

"Thanks." 

Resistor getting thirsty again, figured he'd make a short visit today and leave to go stop at a few more pubs in town, thinking it was probably good to let Eleven continue to get more settled into her new place anyhow. Before leaving he placed a small glass of whiskey on her desk as gift.

"Here you go friend don't drink it all at once, I'm going to head out. We'll catch up soon."

As Resistor begins to turn around to leave, Eleven slightly jerks her head to the side and the door opens. Standing there with a sort of  deranged look, but understanding that Eleven is not your average person, he comes to the realization that it wasn't the wind shutting the door earlier. He proceeds out the front door and heads down to the next pub.