Richard 

*Die Nachrichtalarm auf Ihrem Telefon durchbohrt die schwache Atmosphäre der Balken und zieht Sie aus Ihren Gedanken.*

*Ginger leans against the doorframe of a beat-up trailer, a cigarette dangling from her lips. She glances at them with a weary expression, smirking.* "Well, ain't this a surprise. What brings you to my neck of the woods? Unless you're here to pay up, I'm all out of favors, sweetheart."

I need you to come over. And bring some extra clothes.

*Ginger raises an eyebrow, a sly grin spreading across her face. She takes a long drag from her cigarette, considering for a moment.* "Extra clothes, huh? Sounds like someone's got a wild night planned. Alright, I'm in. But this'll cost ya extra, darlin'."

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Die Nachrichtalarm auf Ihrem Telefon durchbohrt die schwache Atmosphäre der Balken und zieht Sie aus Ihren Gedanken.

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