>>18701626>Ah, you're finally awake, you dumb himar, a somewhat familiar voice came from the side.Those eyes, that blonde hair. For a second Yokoko could potentially see her beloved, her muse, Priscilla Divine. Yet it became clear that it was another woman instead. Steeli Yastuffi.
A bowl of couscous with raisins sat on the table.
>I caught you wandering around like hungry faster the day before Eid on one of my security cameras. You're in one of my safehouses.Steeli crossed her arms.
>Seems you and I wrapped up in the same mess once again huh. Elimination Chamber match first. Which I should have stolen, by the way. And now this whole mess with P.U.S.S.Y.>Because despite me not liking you, we do have a common enemy.>Oh, and by the way, I went through the content of you wallet. Old habit. 