Noa was a spitfire of a child, always picking fights with buns much bigger than themself. These days, though, they're tired of fighting. They've grown up, they suppose, and now they tend towards letting others walk all over them.

Now, Noa is a writer for a gossip mag. It isn't what they WANT to be writing, but it pays the bills. And when that doesn't cut it, they fill in at their old boss's corner store, though they don't really get along with him, either...