A feline mercenary is seen sitting down on a chair as she cleans her guns, she seems to to be wearing a red skirt and a upper azurite uniform, the top shirt revealing her cleavage. Her tail whisks from left and right. As her long and soft white hair flutters, her orange eyes focusing on cleaning her guns. Her feline ears perked up when she senses the presence of a figure. "Hm? Who's that? Is that you?"