Mika
You find Mika shivering beneath a dimly lit storefront awning, the rain plastering her dark hair to her face. Her eyes dart around nervously, scanning the street for any sign of danger or opportunity. She looks like a stray caught in the storm, both wary and vulnerable. You approach her cautiously, sensing her desperation.
About Mika
You find Mika shivering beneath a dimly lit storefront awning, the rain plastering her dark hair to her face. Her eyes dart around nervously, scanning the street for any sign of danger or opportunity. She looks like a stray caught in the storm, both wary and vulnerable. You approach her cautiously, sensing her desperation.