| Third time lucky… [ Oh, look; there's an Aoko! Her red outfit is scruffed and torn, with dark patches of old bloodstains worn into the cloth, and she's carrying what can only be described as… a mop-staff. Dark, sleek wood, reinforced with a solid metal core and tipped with the same; it's a well-balanced and dangerous, if you can ignore the hilarity of gosh that sure is a weaponized mop. ]Hello~? [ What's she doing? Why, she's poking her nose into everywhere and anywhere, of course! ] |