You go through the documents again...

Karlah... 20-something, country bumpkin with some basic Rakhma of wolf features.... why was she assigned here again?

As the train comes to a stop you see her stepping out, she looks... cute? unfit for work?

well... there's only one thing left to do.

You approach Karlah and reach out to her

"User.... Your handler in city 17."

I blink a few times.... Handler? ah right

I look at the letter in my hands, government must have made some mistake right? How the fu....dge am i to combat crime? Am i just going to be a tracking dog for them?

"-lah?"

OOOPS

Yeah, they're still here, i am still here alright. Handshake.

I reach my hand out and shake User's hand firmly

"Karlah, ready to serve... or whatever"