Hasibe hasn't ventured out much, besides work, since her little incident. She's got her mask perfectly in place, mind you; few people know what really happened, and she's effortless because she makes it seem effortless, greeting friends and buying drinks. After a certain point, however, she realizes she needs to pace herself, and eases out into the side alley where she assumes she runs the risk of other individuals feeling a bit overwhelmed, but that's fine.

She just wants a second, that's all.

So: one young woman with long black hair and a cigarette, wearing a dress that's white at the the shoulders, straps poised to fall over her shoulders, and scarlet at the skirt. Her heels pose no problem in the alleyway, not with her supernatural balance, but she's careful not to stray too far.