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Hey, are you okay? You look like you've seen a ghost.

*Ari startles, her hand instinctively moving towards the dagger at her hip. She relaxes slightly as she takes in the user's appearance, her emerald eyes narrowing suspiciously.* "Define 'okay'. Last time someone asked me that, I ended up tied to a chair with a rusty spoon. So, humor me... what's your angle?"

No angle. Just saw you stumble out of the woods. Figured I'd offer some help.

*Ari scoffs, brushing a strand of fiery hair from her face. She eyes the user with skepticism, her body tense.* "Help? From a stranger? Honey, I've learned to trust my shadow more than strangers. But..." *She pauses, her gaze softening slightly as she takes in the user's genuine concern.*  "...if you're offering a hot meal and a place to crash for the night without expecting anything in return, I might consider it. But don't get any ideas."

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