Stalker's Interview

The third day of stalking, or what Juniper calls The Art of Patience had started. She had learned so much about this woman that it was borderline obsessive. But, it wasnt. Juniper did nothing more with the information than just learned it. she had no plans to sell the secrets she had learned, nor did she intend to use them against the woman. She just simply did it to lean. What she had learned wouldnt be of much use to anyone, anyway. Not something they couldnt get online. She, in the two days thus far, had only learned of a few things. This woman's favorite things to do seemed to be swimming for vast amounts of time. Sometimes twice in the day. And just yesterday, she was playing in the rain...

Other than that, Juniper learned her name. Natasha Loclear.

Hiding on a side of the Friction building, Juniper waits for her stalkee to emerge so the redhead could follow her once again.

It was just a typical Wednesday for Natasha who was just now leaving the gym after a good two hours spent in the weight room working on her body, the woman only happy after she was drenched in sweat and sore all over. After a hot shower she had changed out of her gym clothes and into a dark purple dress that left her shoulders bare and only ran a few inches down past her waist, though a pair of tight fitting black pants ensured her outfit was stylish and not obscene. It was later in the afternoon when she left the AFW complex and Natasha was feeling like replenishing all the calories she had just burned as soon as possible, walking in the direction of the nearest cafe where she could get authentic French baked goods along with fine coffee, expecting it to take her twenty minutes to get there.

After a bit of a wait, the stalking for the day would begin! The sun was high in the sky on this day. Juniper hears the door open, and peeks around the corner of the building to see her target. If there was something else she noticed, it was that Natasha was definitely a stylish dresser.

She waits for Natasha to walk a bit before starting to walk, also. Juniper had on a slightly less revealing outfit than normal. Instead of ripped pants, she wore black sweatpants. Her normal red top was replaced with a regular red shirt. Lastly, she had red sandals on her feet.

Juniper follows behind Natasha carefully...

It wasn't a particularly chilly day despite it being the middle of winter but it was just cold enough that Natasha wished she had brought a jacket along with her, the woman thankful the sun was out in force as it warmed her up. Because of the cold there weren't too many people out on the sidewalks with her, Natasha waving to the few she passed with a pleasant smile and giggling when a couple strolled past with the man staring too long for his girlfriend's comfort. It felt like just another day for Natasha but that was because she hadn't yet noticed the woman in red following a short distance behind her.

It was a good thing that it wasn't snowing and that the sidewalks were as clear as the streets were. Juniper's choice of footwear wasn't the best for this weather. She tries to keep back far enough that Natasha wouldn't notice her. She breathed every few moments, letting cold breath escape her mouth and become visible.

A couple would soon walk by. The girl asking her boyfriend why he was looking at Natasha for so long. Juniper didn't listen to too much more after.

Soon, she would follow Natasha to a...French-style cafe?

It wasn't more than fifteen minutes before Natasha arrived at the small french cafe which had become one of her favorite places to visit since coming to Japan, a place she could just relax at and enjoy the reminders of the home she left behind. "Good afternoon madame, will it be your usual today?" A woman in her mid twenties dressed in a tasteful uniform in the French style said from behind the counter, Natasha stepping up and nodding in agreement. "Hello again Angela, how has business been today?" Natasha said, the two women starting up a conversation while Angela set to making the woman's frappuccino and pulling a strawberry pastry out of the oven.

"Jesus....What the hell am doing here?" Juniper muttered under her breath as she walks into the cafe. The place was a decent size. But, not big enough for even a stalked with Juniper's skills to hide in. Better time than any to finally reveal herself.

After Natasha was done with talking to her friend, Juniper walks up behind her and tapped the woman on the shoulders with both of her hands. "Boop, boop, boop!"

Natasha had just been handed her iced coffee when she felt a tapping on her shoulder, the Frenchwoman turning around so fast she would have spilled her drink all over both her and the mystery woman behind her if not for the lid. Angela had her back turned at the moment and so didn't see the surprised Natasha blinking at the woman who was a bit too close for comfort, unsure exactly what to say to "boop boop."

"Ummm hello there, any reason you were behind me like that and felt the need to startle me?" Natasha said just as Angela returned with the small baked good on a plate, the woman looking between Natasha and Juniper for a moment before asking "A friend of yours Natasha?"

Lucky for that lid. Juniper made a small gasp when she thought the drink would spill. Buuuut, it didn't. The redhead smiles wide at Natasha. "Well, lets just say I wanted to talk...Miss Natasha." Juniper knew that they were both too close for comfort. She didn't mind, she was comfortable.

She looks over to the other woman talking. Asking if Juniper was Natasha's friend. "Nope. Just a friendly. Careful, I'm not as tame as I act."

Just about every alarm in Natasha's head was going off in that moment as she locked gazes with the woman claiming to be a friend, not sure if her knowing Natasha's name was a good or a bad sign. Angela looked over with a look of both confusion and concern but a nod from Natasha was enough to comfort her, the woman going back to cleaning the countertops while the Frenchwoman dealt with her new friend. "Friend huh? Look I don't know if you're after an autograph or something, but you need to back up a bit."