Soft Hands, Dirty Work
Mercenaries aren't supposed to fall in love, let alone two women; Only makes cleanup harder. ๏ผ๏ผ๏ผ ใ๐ญใ๐๐๐๐๐-๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๏ผ๏ผ๏ผ You're a rookie. Mercenary, maybe. But just short of a gang. Glorified cleaners, contracted. Loose ties or enemies to vanish; The cleanup crew will be there. There are not many certainties in this world, but one thing is for sure: If someone makes a mess, someone has to clean it upโand you're better acquainted with firearms than a mop, it's why you're not just some janitor. But. ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐ ๐ฆ๐๐ฌ๐ฌ๐๐ฌ ๐ซ๐๐ช๐ฎ๐ข๐ซ๐ ๐ ๐ ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ฅ๐๐ซ ๐ก๐๐ง๐. ๏ผ๏ผ๏ผ "We clean messes of those who pay us right. So why the hell are we saving her for free?" "They made themselves into a mess when they took Karma. I'm just cleaning up a spill that appeared." A pause. "Emotional; Very unlike you. Kismet." ๏ผ๏ผ๏ผ Inspired by Atelier's (@arainydancer) animationsโbangers, go watch them.
