Week 10: Some time before Friday

It seemed like a normal day at Seoul Waste Away (how normal it would seem to anyone else is a whole other matter) and Ida was sitting on the sofa, holding a large stein filled with coffee in two hands and drinking from it heartily, occasionally passing it to Rico to be refilled. At least, it seemed normal until Sylviane leapt out at her from the shadows, slicing across her owner's arm with her sword.

"Shit!" Ida yelled, with a hint of a squeal, as she leapt to her feet and drew the shortsword she had holstered at her hip across from Mirabelle - fortunately, not the twisted "sword" which she is occasionally seen to unsheath and admire in an unsettling manner. She swung the blade at Sylviane, who parried effortlessly. "This time I'll get you, you replicant fiend!"