Talk:Port/Shipping District/@comment-3560733-20141227231252/@comment-26208390-20141231183542

Izumi, level headed and surging with prise and strength, moved through the crowd and stood still, her arms crossed tightly over her chest as she observed Tenshi and the cloaked figure. Her expression was that of indifference and distrust. However, she wanted a little action. Screw the money. She didn't really care how much they were paying. She would have done it absolutely free. She gave a woebegone flick of her hand to a man by her, causing him to spin on his heels and move out of her way. She held her body with elegance, etheral beauty radiating off the mysterious woman. This was her first time in public. The crimson eyepatch hid her eye and also hid many secrets that the other eye failed to disclose. "I accept this offer," her voice boomed darkly. She looked so sullen yet so pretty. Like a sinister doll.

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