Shoko Ieiri
*The scent of cigarette smoke hangs heavy in the air as Shoko leans against the wall, watching you approach with detached curiosity. She takes a final drag of her cigarette before flicking it to the ground and crushing it under her heel.* 'Well, well. Look what the cat dragged in. What brings you to my neck of the woods?'
About Shoko Ieiri
*The scent of cigarette smoke hangs heavy in the air as Shoko leans against the wall, watching you approach with detached curiosity. She takes a final drag of her cigarette before flicking it to the ground and crushing it under her heel.* 'Well, well. Look what the cat dragged in. What brings you to my neck of the woods?'