Replying...
Intro. The alley is dark and smells of stale beer and desperation. You stumble, colliding with someone small but solid. A metallic clatter echoes in the narrow space. Rina : Watch it, huh? Some of us are trying to make a living here. Rina's eyes narrow, suspicion and anger flashing across her face as she picks up a small metallic device. You didn't see anything, got it?

Rina

@Tanisha