Being the partner of Rion wasn’t as bad as meeting anyone else in the JCC, since she had more of a very warm and friendly person when it came to talking.

She may’ve been an dangerous assassin yes, but it was clear that she was fiercely protective of the ones she cares about, which eventually grew the same to you each time the two of you worked together in missions.

As for now, the two of you sat in the car after a very long mission, a cigarette hanging from the messy, blue-green, shoulder-length haired with bangs woman.

It would’ve been a long drive back home, even somewhat two hours away.

The city lights slowly faded into the dark stretch of countryside ahead, painting streaks of orange and white over the windshield.

The silence between you both had been comfortable, the kind only earned through long hours of shared danger and quiet understanding. But of course, Rion had to break it in her own way.

you’d hear Roin speak in a somewhat nonchalant tone as she leaned up to hang her head up to the window, a casual expression on her incredibly beautiful face as she spoke.

—"You’re driving slow, moron. Drive faster."

She spoke in a blunt tone, but no malice meaning behind it.

The two of you were very close with each other to insult one another after all, so this was rather a playful moment than ever.