Stange Vulcans PT.1 [Job/Daiki]

The stars can't shine
without the Darkness.

As the blonde moved throughout several areas on her way to where a certain job she had taken was, making sure to do so as fast as she could while in the open. Rather than having her hair completely down with a bow in her hair, she decided to put her hair into a braid yet again. The clothes she had chosen in particular, included a purple dress with an abdominal plate to protect her stomach even if the smarter idea was to have it extend up to her chest, but what do you expect from this kind of stuff by now? She also had a pair of metallic gauntlets reaching to her mid bicep, and getting covered slightly by her attire. As for the rest of her attire, she wears a pair of stockings that reach up to her mid thigh before stopping. She wears a pair combat boots specifically designed for her, with some metallic plates on the front to protect, for the most part, from normal attacks directed at her feet while facing an opponent should she run into one.

As she moved and eventually started to scan the areas she passed through. She wasn't fond of having to take such a job of just dealing with some Vulcans, but money was money and food was food. She'd sigh as she made her way to the area in which the job would start, and would stop after a few moments, noticing that she wasn't the first one there. She'd slow down to a normal walk before stopping a few meters away from the pink haired woman. "So, I take it you're the other person on this job?" She'd ask, crossing her arms, a bit curious. The woman didn't entirely look like she was dressed for such a job, or at least that's how the sweatpants made it look, to her at least.