Vash gained 2 whole levels worth of experience from what the Mithil Guards proceeded to do to her. Which normally she'd be excited for, if she wasn't currently lying facedown, ears and tail drooping, in the middle of the street where they had dumped her, both mouths drooling all over the dirty pavement.
'Eugh...on the bright side, I guess...'
She lifted her face, staring forward in a daze.
'Being gang-molested is the most efficient source of experience I've found so far.'
'Also...I can confidently confirm I'm not gay!'
Before her, the streets of Mithil: in all their depressing, faded glory, are revealed. Through all this fog and darkness, and mazelike streets, she's truly blessed to have the [Business Tie] to guide her.
'So, I was really pissed when I first learned that my Memento was basically just a weaker version of Akira's...but...'
Vash's tail twitched, beyond her control.
