>>18959408>>18959410Cassie listens in silence as Kanako explains the reason for her visit. She clearly knows far too much, or at least has strong suspicions. Strong enough suspicions that feigning complete innocence would be a waste of time. But that doesn't mean she should directly admit to being the one behind Obsidian Rush either.
Cassie smiles slyly. "Kanako, my dear, I'm just a wrestler who happens to own a nightclub." She reaches toward the bar and grabs the flash drive. "But... a lot of people come here. All sorts of people. So maybe I do know who would find this useful."
She places the flash drive down her top and it disappears between her breasts. "Now, I don't know much about this kind of thing, but if what you say about what's on that drive is true, someone certainly could use it to say... hit their competition where and when they least expect it, take their labs, their storage locations and massively increase production of their own product. And after doing that, they certainly could produce enough weight to supply Obsidian Rush on an international scale. And if your employers wanted to buy that Rush for their purposes, I'm sure their patronage would be welcomed."
Cassie's smile fades. "But the recipe? That's priceless." She starts smiling again. "Or so I've heard."
