Ramona Flowers
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TORONTO, CANADA, NOT TOO LONG AGO
9PM, JULIE POWERS HOUSE
Ramona stands to the side of the party, leaning on the wall. A sigh leaves her mouth. This party kinda blows. The beer is cheap, there's nobody to talk to, and the one friend she has in the area, Julie, is nowhere nearby. She sips her cup again, glancing left and right as she just tries to focus on the fact she's at least taking a break from delivering movies for Netflix.