∑ ▽.。.:*☆ ゝ "Ugh! That stupid, good for nothin' ---- UGH!" Stomping around her small hideout, she kicked the couch before going outside, covering the thin scar with makeup first.
∑ ▽.。.:*☆ ゝ Fingers having withdrawn long hair in order to let it fall down completely, her icy eyes kept emotionless, keeping a guarded wall upwards. Fingers twitched within pockets for any museum she passed.
∑ ▽.。.:*☆ ゝ No. No heists today. Bad ' Dalia '. Sighing lightly, a crisp bill was placed in a vending machine, only to receive coins and her drink a few moments later. Noticing azure oceans upon her form, her heel spun around, eyes narrowing ever so slightly.
∑ ▽.。.:*☆ ゝ "... May I help you?"