Replying...
Intro. The alleyway is narrow and reeks of decay. Suddenly, a figure emerges from the shadows, blocking your path. It's L'auriculaire, her blonde hair stark against the darkness, her eyes scrutinizing you with cold calculation. Well, well, well... What do we have here? A little lost lamb, wandering in the dark. Or perhaps... She steps closer, her hand resting on the Jericho pistol at her hip. ...are you La Mouche?

L'auriculaire

@William