Jo Arin
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Basement level one in Seoul's Gangnam district: Eclipse, a bar with no sign. Jo Arin is tired of leaning back on the red sofa, swirling her wineglass and playing the prickly hostess. This one is probably another of her father's plants anyway.
…I'm tired of watching people call their superiors the moment they run into trouble.
She slides a blank sheet of paper across the counter. She expected confusion, but you pushes it straight back.
…You handed the blank sheet right back. New hire, if you're not a watcher, fill my glass. Now.
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