Rough times and old friends~

(Date/time: Sunday, 3:00 PM.)
(Location: Apartment complex 2-B, Yoko's place.)
(Story so far: Yoko, hasn't really been having a good streak of luck lately, her landlord, money issue's, and crazy matches, all causing a little hell at heart. Until someone familiar out of blue comes knocking.~)

Sunday, the presumed "day of rest" only felt like the only day off for Yoko not to worry about anything, Saturday was another long shift at the Chibi Neko, a place, filled with foreign tourists, wrestlers, and most perverts this side of the city. Still, she didn't mind the busy bustle of what people did, in and out on with they're lives, living them to whatever extent they wanted...while she donned her maid outfit around in a place she felt, nice to work in, but with a price to pay in terms of perks.Though yesterday's working day was rough as it had been, Yoko's participation in AFW matches had been FAR from normal...facing off against off against the Hardcore Queen in a drunken brawl? getting thrown around by Killer King? dealing with a handful of cute, yet deadly wrestlers? all this, wasn't the setting Yoko previsioned for her wrestling career, but she didn't whine too much about it...a sore and nearly fractured back, proved more of a annoyance, than being angry with anyone or everyone.

Sleeping in her makeshift bed, Yoko rubbed her eyes as she rolled over getting away from that hard spot of the bed, which rubbed against her sore back. Much so, 2 hours ago she found herself stumbling home from the bar fight, slumping into bed, to rest out her sore body, completely, if bed rest was the best bet after a knockout from Cecilia. But cringing a little, as the alarm clock aside her bed, flickered onto her face, 6:00 AM...early, but Yoko had no intention of getting up early at all today. "2.....AM already? oh for crying out loud..." she said to herself, sighing tiredly as she smacked it away, her pet Boota, lightly blinking as the creature gave her a morning kiss to her bruised cheek...

Rolling herself to the other side as her undone red hair, swayed in its long array, tired, yet...she kinda felt hungry after a wild night of work, and that fight. Boota on the other hand, thought differently, scuttling across the covers of her bed as he jumped onto the inside window ledge, gripping his teeth to open the blinds as a faint ray, of sunlight passed into the room. Shining onto Yoko's sleeping face, opening her big yellow eye's to boredly frown at Boota's cute trick. "Alright fine, breakfast it is, but no more snacking for the day ok?" she said, getting up as she tapped Boota on his wet nose, now awake since Boota won the bet of waking her up. Heading on over to the fridge, to have a look what would be suitable to eat for both her and her eager, but hungry pet.

Meanwhile, a pretty red-haired girl wearing a green cardigan, a white shirt with a four-leafed clover logo, a green skirt with black leggings, and green sneakers came skipping by. Her name was Ashlen Bayne aka Jackpot, and she was off to her friend Yoko. Smiling, she knocked on the door and waited for an answer.

[quote="Dynamo44":1m6zpz30]Meanwhile, a pretty red-haired girl wearing a green cardigan, a white shirt with a four-leafed clover logo, a green skirt with black leggings, and green sneakers came skipping by. Her name was Ashlen Bayne aka Jackpot, and she was off to her friend Yoko. Smiling, she knocked on the door and waited for an answer.