"I understand that, but there is downtime. Maybe you two could be friends." As she pushed a little harder, she began to wonder what it was that made her do it. This would truthfully be out of her territory of work. Yet... she still was persistent in wanting to do something about it. Pyro confused herself.

She had a thought, there was a picture that she had carried of her past self ever since arriving in the states. It was a past her that could never come to fruition again unless she gave up the lifestyle she loved. If she went back to being a woman... could she even do that? Biting down on her lip, she reached into her jacket and searched about. Feeling a slick piece of paper, Pyro pulled it out and pushed it towards him while looking away.

It was her, but it was not her as she was now. Long black hair, smooth ivory white skin and dressed up in her high school uniform holding her diploma with a smile and a peace sign. With her pretty boy disguise, she could pass it off as her fake cousin.

At least she hoped.

"What do you think? This was her a few years back, she hasn't changed much."