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[deadly_little]

Sometime around two PM, Miho wakes up in her new room above the Bada Bing. She gets dressed, straps on her sword, and grabs the postcard she wrote to Dwight before venturing out in search of a post office box.

(ooc: Dear Dwight, tell Gail I fucking hate her and the place she sent us was a bust. Now working at strip club (NOT stripping), possibly for fucking mob. Everyone is in color here. Met a blue guy. He was nice. Miss killing things with you. Love Miho.)