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Fire in her eyes, and ice in her words; she chooses what you get.

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.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.


Roseanne looked around, she wasn't at home. Wherever she was, it was so bright. She definitely wasn't on Earth. Someone was saying something, but she couldn't hear it clearly.

"Your...punishment...erase.......thrown into......." She was only able to hear a few words.

For fucks sake, what is this person saying?

Suddenly she felt something. She felt herself being thrown somewhere...being thrown down. It wasn't stopping, she kept falling and falling.

When she looked down, she saw...city lights? Buildings? So it was true, before, she wasn't on Earth-

"Holy shit!"

Roseanne wakes up from the dream with heavy breaths. "That was a weird one for sure..."

I usually only get nightmares or some nonsense, but this one didn't make sense at all.

She shakes her head to get rid of the thought and gets ready for the day.

Her outfit for the day was a black fitted skirt, with a black leather jacket, and a maroon turtle neck shirt, with some black stockings.

Her outfit for the day was a black fitted skirt, with a black leather jacket, and a maroon turtle neck shirt, with some black stockings

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She grabs her car keys and exits her house. Today wasn't so sunny, which she's grateful for. She absolutely hates sunny days.

Roseanne doesn't understand how other people like it. What she enjoys were grey skies and cloudy, rainy days. Especially thunderstorms, cause why not?

She drives to work, hoping there won't be any cases today.



*:・゚✧*:・゚✧





When she enters the building, she is told by the receptionist to visit Mr. Jang, the company's CEO, and her uncle.

She enters his office and is greeted by a, 'Good morning', from her uncle. "Good morning uncle." She gives him a polite smile.

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