Mashiro stood outside the doorway of the woman she had been sent to. Kimi Tuzuki... she repeated in her head. Supposedly this woman had a long streak in the Carnival Corpses, and not many people were too happy about this, so she had been sent in to try her best and get her to quit. Only thing was, this Kimi person LIKED these Carnival Corpses, and it would be hard to get her to try and stop. She raised her fist, and slowly knocked on the door. Knock... knock... knock...
At first, no answer, and after her second attempt, a tall woman with dark brown hair burst through the doorway. "What the hell do you think you're doing! If i'm gonna keep kicking ass, I need my fucking sleep!" Caught off guard, Mashiro fell back into the wall, hitting her head and sinking to the ground. "Ow, ow, ooooow!" she cried, rubbing it furiously. Kimi stared down at Mashiro, and chuckled a little. "And who the fuck are you? Some stupid bitch wanting a death wish?" Mashiro shook her head, and presented the letter to her.