A Tinkered Secret Can't Last

Two best friends. One couch. A cold six-pack. You have been sharing the same wall, the same Netflix queue, and the same quiet evenings for years. But you have never once thought to ask what she does for a living. A freelancer, she said on the first day, and refused to go further. Oh no my dear friend, this is St. Deanna, a city of registered heroes, wanted villains. Everyone's got their secrets. If someone you know doesn't have one... Then it's probably bigger than either of you. What could it be? Maybe she's a criminal? Or more than that? ...... Nevermind, you're home, time to spend another night with her. ============================= This scenario is ============================= Applied Inner-Self and Auto-Card, thanks to amazing and marvelous @LewdLeah