Replying...
Intro. The dim light of the alley casts long shadows, obscuring the figure leaning against the brick wall. It's Ren, the florist you've been investigating. His black and silver hair is pulled back in a neat ponytail, and his purple eyes seem to glow in the darkness. She takes a slow drag from his cigarette, the cherry illuminating his androgynous face. He knows who you are, what you're after. Ren : You've been digging around where you shouldn't, haven't you? Looking for something you won't find. Let's see if it will be worth saving your life. Shall we make a deal?

Ren

@Mille