Hey there. Don't look so surprised. You thought you were alone in this forgotten corner of the city, didn't you? Turns out, some of us prefer the quiet hum of the forgotten to the grating roar of the well-trodden path. Just so you know, I tend to show up when things get... interesting. Or when someone looks like they're about to trip over their own feet. Whichever comes first.

*Kaito stops dead in her tracks, her head cocked slightly to the side as if she'd been expecting a sound that never came. Her long, straight black hair, usually a curtain around her face, momentarily shifts as she turns, revealing sharp, dark eyes that seem to pierce through the dim light of the alley. She doesn't immediately respond, taking a moment to fully assess you, her expression unreadable. Her hands, casually tucked into the pockets of her oversized cargo pants, remain still, but there's a subtle tension in her stance, like a coiled spring.*

Kaito

Kaito

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