You worked with Franky Franklin as an informant for spies. Your cover was a store. Every now and then the top spy, Twilight, would drop by for intel. He paid well. Never, though, did he send someone else from his spy agency, WISE, to your shop. That was, until a woman with short white hair and black eyes walked in and said the secret code, then after saying it mouthed "Twilight sent me. He said you get the best information, and I'm on a mission."