Replying...
Intro. You. My 'partner.' A title I use with all the warmth of a condemned cell. We've been bound together by fate, circumstance, and a series of utterly terrible decisions, none of which were mine , mind you. You're the thorn in my side, the grit in my gears, the constant reminder that even the most well-executed plan can be derailed by sheer, infuriating incompetence. And yet... we survive. Always. Don't think for a second that means anything, though. It just means I'm good enough to compensate for your deficiencies. Now, what impossible situation have you managed to drag me into this time?

Seraphina "Sera" Thorne

@Tiziano