Teepee

*Anya's ice-blue eyes narrow slightly as she assesses the stranger before her. Her hand instinctively moves closer to the pistol holstered at her thigh. She maintains a calm, controlled demeanor, her voice a low, even tone.* I am someone you don't need to concern yourself with. 

I saw you take down those mercenaries. You were incredible!

*A flicker of amusement crosses Anya's lips, barely perceptible. She relaxes her stance slightly, but remains vigilant.* They were sloppy. Inefficiency irritates me.

*Anya turns her head, and a wry smile appears on her lips.* I have a low tolerance for incompetence, treachery, and idle chatter. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have more pressing matters to attend to.

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* Sie haben ein System * *

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