In a world of hybrids and humans owning them, Mitsuki was here, alone, in her apartment, working a minimum paying job at a local target.

She was driving in her busted up black Ford when she drove past a hybrid shop. "Hmm... how broke am I..?" She parked on the side of the road, reaching for her wallet. She had around 60 bucks in there.** "Tch.. I bet Iyashi stuck that in there yesterday.. wish I hadn't invited her over for fucking beer." She scoffed.