She hardly lived up to her reputation. These days were spent with more time on her hands than she knew what to do with it. She had money so she had freedom and yet, she kept thinking about the next job. There was no real coming back from everything, Tokyo figured; her choices had cemented her place in this world. Always on the run, never able to fully immerse herself in the cities around her, and destined to leave everyone and everything behind. "A friend gave me your number. He said you might be looking for work. The pay would be worth it." / @doomedfist









