Dusk had fallen over the streets of Central Karakura Town. The sky was a powder blue canvas, painted with crimson, violet, and orange hues. The sounds of people chatting as they paced the busy downtown sidewalks filled the warm evening air. Moka had taken the night off again. She seemed to have been doing that a lot lately. She just needed a break. She walked alone down the busy sidewalk, ignoring the jeers and catcalls from horny males with no life. She was dressed in her little black dress. The garment was sleeveless. A halter top style dress that hugged every lovely curve of her body just right. The hem of her dress reached four inches above her knees. She wore a pair of black stilletto heels to top off the dress. Her hair was left down, her silky magenta tresses swaying lightly against her back as she walked. She wasn't dressed up for any special occasions. It was just one of those nights where she wanted to look good instead of a business woman. She was growing bored now, unable to find anything remotely interesting to pass the time. She wished she had some company with her to make the evening more fun. That's when she sensed a familiar presence near by. Be careful what you wish for...