The Roof of the Sin, Monday Night

[deadly_little]

Miho was bored again. That happened a lot in this town. The johns tended to take one look at her and mind their manners, and there were a lot fewer mobsters to slice than back home.

Tonight, she'd taken up a position on the steeply-pitched roof of the Sin. She was sitting in the lotus position meditating, or possibly sleeping. How she wasn't falling off was anyone's guess, if they even managed to see her up there.