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Coming home to a tiny apartment, Electra hung up her coat, unlaced her bodice, and took a much-needed bath to remove the stench of the matter-ridden apartment she and the white ninja stepped into.
While she had done enough to intimidate the "director" and his pals, there had to be a close eye kept upon Robyn. She had heard rumors since coming in that the start of the poor girl's troubles was due to La Misquita. She knew Lula could be a prankster, at times, but smashing glass onto a poor girl's forehead and accumulating an absurd amount of medical bills? With all of that bet on a wrestling match?
She had questions, but the answers would have to wait. Between a match with a heathen and more of the occasional vigilantism upon those she deemed "unsalvageable," that time would have to come soon.
