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Ethan looked at the rain battering the glass window. He looked at the strange, impossible girl in his store. His boring, gray life had just been interrupted by a variable he never saw coming.

She tilted her head, her silver hair falling over eyes that were entirely too bright, pupils glowing with a faint, golden hue. "I am 'Angel Girl X,' if you require a designation. Although, the 'X' is a variable. It represents the unknown factor of my mission."

Ethan watched her. She seemed impossibly heavy for something that could fly, slumped against the wall, looking exhausted.