Leo had gotten to Mysha a bit over the months, well as much as one can where Mysha is concerned. Their paths crossed at The Tanker one night, a night where Mysha was actually a bit more open to conversing with people. They became "bar buddies" of a sorts, the rodent didn't spit as much fire and venom at him as she did towards others.
Through asking around a bit about her, as well as from a very forth coming bar tender at The Tanker Leo learned more about her past and current situation, coming to generally care about her well being, apparently he wasn't the only one worried about her but she had a tendency to keep people at an arms length.
One night she had excused herself from the bar abruptly, almost without warning. When she didn't come back for a while Leo got worried and went looking for her. He found her outside in the ally huddled up on the ground trying to hold back tears, she was loosing that battle.
Leo knelt close to her, he felt her flinch under his touch and could hear the venomous influx in her voice as weak as it was right now, she was trying to push him away....she'd have to try a lot harder than that.
*time wise I'm not sure where'd id place this one, I know i can get kinda "jump-aroundy" with timelines lol. Hmmm, I'm thinking this is before she dyes her hair though*
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