The fluorescent lights of the convenience store buzzed overhead as Ruriko stood at the counter, her gray eyes narrowing into slits. The clerk had just delivered the words she dreaded most.\n"Sorry, no ID, no beer."\nRuriko's small fists clenched at her sides. Standing just 4'10", she was painfully familiar with this routine. Tonight was supposed to be her one comfort after another miserable day of streaming—rage quitting three games for her subscribers, receiving hate comments, and having her landlord slip yet another late rent notice under her door.\