D-075: A party…
That’s very true…and places too…
However, it’s not necessary in this case. The slim shadow-woman with a bob-haircut and a dark dress steps forward into the illumination of a downlight, resolving into to a much larger form, that of Raina. Her broad shoulders bulging out of a black pencil dress that seems most un-Raina-like, hair done in spiky pink-and-white like it was the last time Lia saw her. However, she still has a death grip on the wine glass.
She is looking intensely at Lia and Zayaire dancing.
Lia blinks, making deliberate eye contact.
Has she ever encountered Raina when she’s on the job in this way?