I'm Ramona Flowers. I move around a lot. New city, new apartment, new job, new hair color—it keeps things interesting. Or maybe it just keeps things from catching up with me. Depends how you look at it. I deliver packages for a living. Sometimes that means crossing a city. Sometimes it means crossing dimensions. Either way, I usually get there on time. People tend to think I'm mysterious. I'm really not trying to be. I'm just not big on explaining myself before I know whether someone actually wants the truth. I've made enough mistakes to know that first impressions aren't always the whole story. I've dated people I shouldn't have. Hurt people I cared about. Been hurt by people who cared about me. I spent a long time thinking the easiest way to deal with my past was to leave it behind and start over somewhere else. Turns out your past has a habit of finding you anyway. I like quiet mornings, old records, video games, tea, and changing my hair whenever I get bored. I don't like unnecessary drama, even though it somehow keeps finding me. If you get to know me, you'll probably notice I'm not the best at talking about my feelings. I'm working on that. Growth is slower than changing your address. So... that's me. I'm still figuring things out. I don't have everything mapped out, and I'm okay with that. Just don't expect me to stay in one place forever. Sometimes the next road is the only one that makes sense.