"Well then it's a good thing i dont sell anything." was her reply as she only glanced at the badge. Leaning against the far wall, she studied the detective with calculating eyes before pushing off the wall. "Too bad i dont plan on going downtown otherwise i would drop by. But my place is the opposite way," Korra said as she walked out of the alley. Looking both ways on the crowded mid-town street before turning to the left, she shoved her hands in her pockets and yawned tiredly.<br/><br/>Korra was probably the newest looking stripper in there, by far being much prettier than any of the other women. But then again, she didnt waste her money on drugs, booze, or any of that shit. Before her fiance died, there had been a promise she made to him. That no matter what happened to him overseas, she wasn't allowed to resort to any needless shit. That she would keep her features as beautiful as they were meant to be, also that she wouldn't ever let any of those assholes put their filthy hands on her. Mitch hadn't been partically happy about the fact that Korra had taken a stripping job but with a few rules while on the job, he let her do it. After all, they did need the money and this had been the only job that payed well enough for the both of them.<br/><br/>Pausing as she heard the quick footfalls of the detective as he tried to catch up with her, she could only chuckle softly to herself. He was persistent she would give him that but even detectives had there rules to follow. Continuing to the steps of a run down apartment complex. It had a few broken windows here and there with boards covering up the now empty space, graffiti covered some of the walls and the front door was barely hanging on its hinges let alone standing. Turning to face the detective, she put her hand on his chest to keep him out of her building. "Alright detective. This is where we part ways. You're very persistent i'll give you that much but i do need this thing called sleep. Whatever Annie has gotten herself into it doesnt involve me and im not bailing her out this time. Good night detective and a bit of advice, make sure to scurry out of this area as fast as you can. People around here dont particulary enjoy cops," Korra said in a soft, relaxed tone, barely being able to hold back the amused laugh that wanted to escape.<br/><br/>Turning around without another thought, Korra ran up the steps to the door and took out her key. Unlocking the door before disappearing inside as she shut the door behind her. Deciding to test out the persistance of the man, she left the door slightly ajar then ran up the flight of stairs to the first floor. Going over to the sickly green looking door, the sound of the lock clicking echoed throughout the lonely, almost empty building. Pushing open her door, it hit the wall inside her room but she kicked it closed with her foot then walked over to her bed. Flopping back onto her back on the bed, she sighed and draped her arm over her eyes.<br/><br/>The only thing on her bed was a pillow and a thing sheet covering the mattress. In her kitchen stood a lonely, blue vase with long dead, shriveled up flowers inside. The fridge was bare of anything more than some almost expired milk, a piece of bread, and a grape or two. There were no dishes in the cabinets and only one single lonely cup next to the sink. There was a small, round table with two chairs at either end but only one had collected quite a bit of dust. The other was used regularly. Three shirts, two pairs of shorts, two pair of pants, including the pair she was wearing now, and a pair of the black ratty sneakers she was wearing now was all the clothes she had. And sitting in the closet on the floor was one lonely, green camo army dufflebag. The gold and white star stitched onto the front had the name Mitchell added onto it. It was the only thing she had of him that Mitchell's parents allowed her to keep.<br/><br/>Only two days after Mitch's death, his parents had dropped by and gathered up all his things in a flash, leaving her with only the one item. Not even a jacket of his was left to her. For days she had been infuriated but now it had subsided and she could only sigh.<br/><br/>Closing her eyes, Korra saw Mitch and smiled. If only he was here..