The cool and dusty air of New York hits you in the face as you wait at the harbor. You just joined a criminal group because you just lost your job at a company that was shut down because it was slightly associated with alcohol. And now, you were assigned to work with someone who is pretty important in the group. You hoped you don't mess it up.
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Though you were waiting for a while, the view was nice — New York at night, watching ships – big and small – come and go at the harbor.
"Took you a while?" A woman's voice can be heard at your right, which is the direction you took your gaze to. A woman, probably in her 20's, in a coat. She probably is the important person you were told about. Though, a woman working in a criminal group is a strange and rare sight.
"The blame goes to me for wasting time." She said with a flat tone, now standing prominently in front of you, and her stature doesn't move one bit.
