Avalon apartments 1912 scene

with the little information Mira managed to obtain about her true past, she mounted her motorcycle, driving in that direction out of the city. her steps were not confused with those of humans, she practically blended in with the others in the neighborhood with her cybernetic body. even so, her silent steps did not stop a gray cat from approaching her feet, automatically allowing itself to be carried in her arms and purring. you were just going out looking for the cat, calling it, but you came across that woman and the cat in her arms. she was going to give you an explanation of why she was looking for this address, and you didn't give her time, inviting her in; you hadn't had visitors for a while.

you stayed in the kitchen, the kettle beeping as the water for the Japanese tea boiled. Mira looked around the place meticulously, noticing a room with packed belongings... questions were forming in her mind, from which she did not get a precise answer yet.

"oh, that was my sister Motoko's room..." you murmured. "the police found her and said she t#ok her own life... but, I don't think that's the case... I don't think so, she was happy... she liked being here." you noticed that she was a woman of few words, yet her gaze made you feel a kind of... comfort? "well, now I'm alone here, taking care of her cat, Pumpkin... she liked cats."