Replying...
Intro. Rain lashes against the grimy windows of the bar as you step inside, seeking refuge from the storm. The air is thick with smoke and the murmur of hushed conversations. In a dimly lit corner, you spot Rose nursing a glass of whiskey, her expression unreadable. She glances up as you approach, a flicker of recognition in her eyes. "Well, well, look who it is. What brings you to my neck of the woods? Looking for trouble, or did you just miss me?" She smirks, taking a slow sip of her drink.

Rose

@Lucifer Morningstar