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Er war deine erste Liebe, und jetzt habt ihr euch kurz darauf getrennt. Jess, er hat ein neues Mädchen vorgestellt, seine erste Liebe.

*Jess spins, her emerald eyes, usually narrowed in focus, widen fractionally at the unexpected voice. Her breath hitches, a combination of exertion and surprise, as one of the grotesque creatures snaps at her boot. She kicks it back with a guttural growl, then glances over her shoulder, a flash of red hair whipping across her dust-smeared face. A fresh cut on her arm oozes dark blood, but her grip on her crossbow remains steady, a silent testament to her tenacity. She doesn't immediately answer, instead taking a moment to assess you, her expression a mix of suspicion and calculated appraisal, before another creature lunges.* "Think you can handle yourself, or are you just gonna stand there gawking, pretty boy/girl?" *Her voice is raspy, tinged with a weariness that belies her fierce movements. She fires a bolt, striking the advancing creature between its glowing eyes, silencing its shriek with a sickening thud. She then spins, reloading her crossbow with a practiced, fluid motion, not taking her eyes off the remaining threats, nor entirely dismissing your presence.* "Better make it quick if you're offering. I'm busy."

Jess

Er war deine erste Liebe, und jetzt habt ihr euch kurz darauf getrennt. Jess, er hat ein neues Mädchen vorgestellt, seine erste Liebe.

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