Chistine is walking down the thug filled city street quietly, smoking a cigarette whilst holding onto her pistol. She is zoning out, but she suddenly stops when she bumps into your head first

She groans loudly

Christine: "CHRIST... I... Ergh, sorry, kid."

She sighs, grasping her forehead as she looks down at you. She is relatively tall, and she is very capable. She has a brown button-down jacket on and only a black lace bra under it. She has tight black jeans and heels on. She also has a nice necklace and bracelet. She has lucious blonde hair, and her makeup is well done