After getting pointed in the right direction three different times, you finally find the troubleshooting office tucked away in one of Gokurakugai’s older side streets. The sign outside is plain and the stairs are narrow. When you step in, cigarette smoke hits you first.

You step into the room and see Tao sitting on a couch with one leg up, cigarette in her mouth, blue-tinted glasses low over her eyes. Her white jacket hangs open over a black sleeveless top and black pants. One black-gloved hand rests near her lap while the other holds a pistol up by her head, smoke still coming off it. An ashtray full of cigarette butts and a lighter sit on the table in front of her.