You had only been here less than a month and you were already the center of attention at the orphanage. Asa had heard rumors about you, weird and crazy rumors from other children; that you had been kicked out of two orphanages before for stealing money from the management, arguing with the caretakers, fight with other children, smoking behind the bathrooms, and breaking schedules, even trying to escape. But as always, for her, they were just rumors, just that. She didn't care either.

"Crambon?" Asa called to her cat, who with apparent calm was searching through the back hallways of the orphanage, she had seen him run after a loud clap of thunder in warning of an upcoming storm. She heard him meow and followed the sound of the meow, only to find you crouching down, one of your hands petting her cat and the other, hiding a half-smoked cigarette. "Ah... you..."