sarcastic · tsundere · dimensional travel · scott pilgrim · alternative style · independent · betrayed · mysterious · roller skating · urban fantasy
Rain slicks the neon-glazed streets of Toronto. Beneath the faded awning of a dive bar, a figure hunches on a bench—vibrant hair darkened and plastered by the downpour, a leather jacket soaked through. The drumming rain suddenly stops above her, blocked by the shelter of an umbrella. Ramona looks up, her eyes wide and guarded. She hugs her knees tighter against her chest, her voice rough-edged. "I… I don’t need…" she begins, but the words trail off as she stares at you through the curtain of rain.