Faye was never one for travelling, she liked her comfort zone, once upon a time that had consisted of LA, things there had been damn near perfect. Studying to become a lawyer, a pretty close nit group of friends, and potentially a decent guy in her life, well as decent as Walter could have been, she wasn’t foolish, she had read the case files on him, read the charges held up against him, and knew what he was doing, but he was charming, romantic, a real man. That had changed in one night, and with him on the run she had ran to Miami, transferred schools, and continued her studies, it was there she had meant Brian O’conner, ex cop, his life was just as complicated. She had kept in touch with him over the years, heard about all the trouble he had gotten himself in on, and she was trying her hardest to figure a way out for him, and for his family. Family was more important than anything, her brother would have wanted her to do something.

It had been months since she had heard from Walter, he had come back into her life out of the blue, and had left just as suddenly, least this time he had left a contact number for her, a way for her always to get hold of him. She was more than sure she was going to have to use that very soon. Cops were never quiet and every one wanted a piece of Brian, and everyone wanted a piece of Walter, so Faye did one thing she had never actually done. Packed her bags, hoped on a plane. Destination, Tokyo.

Faye was never one to step out of her comfort zone, but Tokyo was most certainly out of her comfort zone. The second she touched down she was a nervous wreck, she was out of her depth, she was more than a little aware of that, there was no guarantee that she could help either man, but she wasn’t going to sit back and do nothing. If someone could help either Brian or Walter it was going to be her.

Finally with her bag finally in hand she pulled her phone free of her pocket, fingers scrolling through the numbers in her phone. Licking her lips the familiar number for Walter came up, hitting send she lifted her phone to her ear, waiting for the voice on the other end.

“Im in Tokyo, we need to meet”

Walter's hand grasped around his bedside night stand trying to find the phone through a pounding headache and dreary haze. The early morning sunlight hadn't quite made it through his window and the misleading ring tone barely broke through the haze to remind him of what his job was. That ring tone was given to special people, special people that paid him a lot of money. Carefuly he cleared his throat after moaning a long "Craaaaaaaaaap" In a deep country accent he answered the phone. "Jones' 'merican Bistro." His mind sharpened the moment he heard her voice. "Well shit on me, yes of course we do..." He hadn't bothered trying to get in contact with her after he set Brian up for the fall but she tracked him down some how and now, now he had to come clean. "Find a Taxi company named Hitome Shinsu. Any of their drivers and tell them you need to meet up with Jones, they will drop you off a block away from my appartment. I'll be there on the corner in a green hoodie." He said quietly and hung up, already half dressed by the time he had finished the instructions he was on the move and out the door moments after finishing the call.

His voice hit her ears and she let out a deep breath, eyes drifting closed, god the memories just his voice could bring back, she had to remind herself though, they weren’t like that anymore though, they hadn’t been like that in a very long time. Everything had changed, and now, now she was going to sit him down and she was going to find out what the hell she was going on so she could do something. Brian didn’t deserve this, none of them did. After the phone call ended she slipped it back into her pocket and headed out of the airport, finally in the back of the taxi she settled back.

“Im meeting Jones” She stated smiling slightly, trust Joker to have his hands in everything, it still amazed her at how much he could get his fingers in. Licking her lips she settled back and watched as everything past them by. Finally they slowed to a stop, looking around she slid from the car, grabbed her bag and looked around.

She would have been able to recognise him even without the green hoody, licking her lips she moved over towards him, her head tipping to the side as fingers lifted to smooth through her hair. “Hey” She stated softly, raising a brow she shifted her bag to get comfy before looking at him, brown eyes wide as she watched him.