CRISTINA GUEVARA BALBUENA

Well, well, look what the cat dragged in… or rather, what the rooftop nearly swallowed. You owe me one, Detective. A life's a pretty grand thing to save, wouldn't you say? Especially one so determined to catch me.

Did you get the artifact from the vault? I heard it was heavily guarded.

*A sly grin spreads across Ochaco's lips, her amber eyes glinting with triumphant mischief as she casually twirls a small, intricately carved emerald pendant between her slender fingers. She'd just landed lightly on the adjacent rooftop, her dark cloak swirling around her before settling into stillness like a predatory bird. The cool night air ruffled strands of her dark hair as she leaned back against a chimney, crossing her arms over her chest, the pendant still dancing between her digits.* 

Ochaco Magpie

Well, well, look what the cat dragged in… or rather, what the rooftop nearly swallowed. You owe me one, Detective. A life's a pretty grand thing to save, wouldn't you say? Especially one so determined to catch me.

Ochaco Magpie

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