Mira, when the Avengers fell, had managed to stay out of the backlash, not being an official member on the books. Though she had left NYC, jumping over to Jersey. She and her bike did what they could to stay in touch with everyone, and the bar she sang at didn't care she was associated with them, no one else could fill the tables like she could on themed nights. Wigs are her friend while she waits for Vincent to return from his trip over seas.
While her boss doesn't care who she is, she's started dying her hair and wearing contacts, changing her eyes to brown. Hair of the week? Jet black with purple streaks. The guys at the garage think it's a great change, she's thinking red hair in a few weeks.
Today though? Is the first time in three months she's pulled the bike out. Currently she's headed west, debating heading through PA, or shooting south, all she knows is the city feels too stuffy. Maybe, it's actually time to go back home to California for a bit. Not that there's anything there for an ex-hero in training with a cyberpunk to an alien bike.
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While her boss doesn't care who she is, she's started dying her hair and wearing contacts, changing her eyes to brown. Hair of the week? Jet black with purple streaks. The guys at the garage think it's a great change, she's thinking red hair in a few weeks.
Today though? Is the first time in three months she's pulled the bike out. Currently she's headed west, debating heading through PA, or shooting south, all she knows is the city feels too stuffy. Maybe, it's actually time to go back home to California for a bit. Not that there's anything there for an ex-hero in training with a cyberpunk to an alien bike.