[Mariko arrives fashionably late in red leather in a black boot, a matching brace for her ankle and a black cane.She's not terribly tall compared to a lot of women, 5'6" and no heels to add to her long legs but her walk is smooth enough that her injury isn't immediately apparent.
She's mulling over what to eat with no sense of taste, wondering if she should follow the lead of her company for the evening. It's about this time that Mariko realizes that she never got the name of her date or any kind of description. Some P.I. she is...]
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She's mulling over what to eat with no sense of taste, wondering if she should follow the lead of her company for the evening. It's about this time that Mariko realizes that she never got the name of her date or any kind of description. Some P.I. she is...]