Alice Blade Tsung (

It'd been several weeks since her mother was put in a wheelchair, and while she knew she was in good hands, it still gave her an unwelcome feeling of helplessness to see her like that.

Walking in a city at night was a good distraction, especially if it was a foreign city. One with a lot of energy, the night life only a cover for the crime life, it reminded her of her own kingdom.

She wore loose, black trousers with a gold chinese serpent embroidered on one of the legs, the dark green of her shirt peeking out from her long black coat. She didn't look the the sort of girl that would walk closer to the allyways, but the seediness and darkness helped with the homesickness.

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