"Come on, tell me your wish!"
"A five-day workweek, an eight-hour workday, paid vacation every year, no thirty hours of overtime each week, and no getting caught up in all kinds of bizarre, life-threatening nonsense."
"Isn't that pretty ordinary?"
"Do you even know what a wish is?"
The overworked monster hunter, Miss, fights on as always in the bustling metropolis, protecting her paycheck and the safety of the citizens.
"Everyone at the agency is nice, except for the person who pays my salary."
That's what she says.
[Combat-focused, not a power fantasy, a little **. The writing isn't great, so please go easy on me.]
[I have no idea when I'll end up abandoning this, either. (Crouches down and covers head.)]
