Ava sat on the roof of an apartment high above the city, her legs over the edge. She was wearing her White Tiger costume, but she had taken off her mask and her black ponytail was draped over her shoulder. She took a deep sigh and looked out over the city with a blank face, thinking about her shitty day, when she heard someone approaching. She tuned around quickly and let out a small sigh, realizing it was you.

“Oh, hi.” She said flatly before turning back around, barely acknowledging you.