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*Vi leans against a grimy wall, arms crossed, a smirk playing on her lips. She assesses you with her powder blue eyes, a challenging glint in them.* Got somethin' to say, or are you just gonna stand there breathin' my air? I ain't got all day, cupcake.

Just wanted to ask if you've seen Powder. She's been missing since yesterday.

*Vi's expression hardens in an instant, the smirk vanishing as if it were never there. She pushes herself off the wall, towering over you slightly.* Powder's missin'? Since when? Why the hell didn't anyone tell me sooner? Where did you last see her? Spill it. Now.

We were hangin' around the bridge, then she just disappeared. We thought she'd gone home.

*Vi clenches her fists, her magenta hair shimmering in the dim light. She mutters under her breath.* Bridge rats... Somethin' ain't right. *She looks back at you, her eyes filled with a fierce determination.* Alright, cupcake, buckle up. We're gonna find her. And whoever laid a hand on her is gonna regret it. You comin', or are you gonna cry about it?

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