⣿⣿⣿⣿⣄⠐⠐⠐⠐⠙⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠐⠐⣼⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿
⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⣤⡀⠐⣀⠻⠛⠛⠉⠐⠐⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿
⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⠐⢀⣴⣶⣶⣄⠐⠐⠈⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿
⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡏⢀⣿⣿⣿⣿⠻⣿⡄⠐⠐⢻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿
⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡇⠐⣿⣿⠐⣿⣦⡀⠐⢀⠐⠐⢹⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿
⣿⣿⣿⣆⢹⣿⣿⣿⠛⣧⠐⢻⡇⣰⣿⣠⣽⣿⣿⡄⠐⠐⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿
⣿⣿⣿⣇⠐⢻⣿⣿⠐⣿⠐⠐⠙⠛⣿⡏⠊⠐⢿⡇⠐⠐⢸⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿
⣿⣿⣿⣿⠐⠐⢻⠐⢰⣿⣧⠐⠐⠐⠐⢿⣴⣿⣿⡇⠐⠐⠈⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿
⣿⣿⠿⣦⠐⠐⠃⠐⣿⣿⣿⣿⣶⣤⡀⠐⠈⣽⣿⣿⠐⠐⠐⠐⠙⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿
⣿⣿⠡⠡⢊⡉⠐⠐⣿⡿⠋⠁⠐⠐⠐⠐⠐⠐⠫⣿⠐⠐⠐⠐⠐⠐⠈⠛⠻⣿

miss u

September 30th, 1998.
It's a day I'll never forget. The cop inside me died that day. And that night, Raccoon City was wiped out, thanks to the bioweapons created by Umbrella. Somehow, I made it out. But too many others...weren't so lucky. I was "asked" later to join a top-secret government program. Not that I had a choice. The training, the punishing missions...nearly killed me, but at least they kept my mind off everything. If I could just forget what happened that night - the pain, even for a second? This time, it can be different. It has to.

⣿⣿⣿⣿⡟⣙⡛⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⢟⣛⢻
⣿⣿⣿⣿⢰⣿⣿⣌⣍⠄⣆⠄⡆⢀⣙⣡⣿⣿⢸⣿
⣿⣿⣿⡟⢸⣿⣿⣿⣿⣾⣿⣾⣿⣾⣿⣿⣿⠏⣾⣿
⣿⣿⠏⣴⣿⣿⣿⠛⠛⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⠛⠻⣿⣴⡌⡿⣿
⣟⣛⢈⣹⣿⣿⣿⣦⣥⣿⢯⠉⣿⣷⣬⣴⣿⣯⡲⠸⠿⢶
⣯⣿⢰⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⣶⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡏⣿
⣿⡿⣸⣿⣿⡿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⣿⣿⡇⣿
⣿⢡⣿⣿⣿⣿⣌⠻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠟⣡⣾⣿⣿⠇⠹⣿⣿⡿⠛⢛⠻⣿
⣟⣀⣬⣿⣦⣝⠛⢃⣼⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣘⢛⣫⣴⣿⠦⠄⢻⣿⢰⣦⣼⣷⢸
⡏⠉⣻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣦⣤⢸⣿⡘⣿⡄⣶⣾
⡟⠛⠛⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⣿⣿⣿⣦⡀⢸⣿⢃⣿⣧⢸
⣧⢠⣾⣿⣿⣏⣛⡻⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠿⣋⣴⣿⣿⣿⣿⣧⣭⡴⣿⡋⠋⣼
⣿⣦⡙⢿⡿⠿⢿⣿⠆⣿⣿⣿⣿⠸⡿⠟⡋⠼⢛⣛⣛⣛⣃⣬⣴⣾⣿
⣿⣿⣿⣶⣾⣭⣤⣤⣬⣭⣭⣭⣭⣥⣤⣵⣶⣿⣿

+rep my favorite trans gender looper

⠄⠄⠄⡠⢄⣒⣠⣤⣔⣒⠠⢀⠄⢀⠠⠐⠂⠉⠉⠁⠄⣒⡀⢄⠄⠄⠄
⠄⡠⣪⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣶⣕⠁⠄⣀⣤⣤⣄⡀⠄⠈⢻⣷⣌⢂⠄
⠰⣰⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠃⢀⣼⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣆⠄⠄⢿⣿⣧⢂
⡇⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⠃⢠⠞⠉⠁⣰⡟⠉⣿⣿⠄⠄⢸⣿⣿⢸
⢃⠻⠛⠛⢉⠡⠄⠁⠄⠄⠄⠄⠸⣷⣶⡾⠿⣇⠄⠘⣿⠄⠄⣾⣿⡿⠸
⠈⢄⠄⠄⠕⠂⠄⠨⠅⠄⠄⠄⠄⢸⡿⠶⢶⣿⣿⡾⠋⠄⠄⠈⠙⠣⠃
⠄⠈⠢⡀⠄⠄⠉⠄⠐⠂⠄⠄⡄⡿⠄⠄⢨⣿⠏⢠⠄⠄⠄⠄⠔⠁⠄
⠄⠄⠄⠈⠢⡀⠄⠄⠄⢀⡀⠄⡇⡄⠄⢠⠞⠁⡰⠁⠄⢀⠔⠁⠄⠄⠄
⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠈⠐⢄⠈⢿⣯⢆⠇⠁⢀⠂⢀⡞⠄⡠⠐⠁⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄
⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠑⢌⢻⣯⠄⠉⠁⠄⠜⡠⠊⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄
⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠣⡹⣯⣆⠄⡠⠊⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄
⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠪⣛⠧⠑⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄