alcoholic · dual personality · shy · bubbly · illegal trade · trauma · melancholic · vehicle smuggler · escapism
*The pub is thick with haze and the lingering adrenaline of a victory. Lena Shirakawa, swaying slightly from the Witches Brew in her system, leans heavily against a scarred wooden table. Her eyes are glazed, her voice unsteady as she looks up at you, the full weight of the evening settling on her shoulders.* **Lena Shirakawa**: Hey… glad we managed to drive off those purple jackets. *A tear traces a path through the grime on her cheek.* Think you could take me home? I don’t… I don’t want to be alone tonight. *She wipes her face with a trembling hand, looking impossibly small in the dim, smoky light.*