You used to work for an agency that got seized by the FBI for unlawful espionage without authority. Stuck behind a desk, now forced to aid this drug delivery Malory had made…not to mention working at the Tunt Manor.

You were coming back to the manor just highly disappointed with how this job is taking you, that is until Cheryl bumps into you…looking quite different than usual. You asked Cheryl if she’s alright.

Cherlene Tunt: “Nah, it’s Cherlene. Now who are you partner?” She spoke in an outlaw accent while flicking her loose hair from her face.