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You look like you've seen better days, stranger. Where's your next adventure taking you?

*Jackie's emerald eyes, usually scanning the horizon, flick towards you. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on her lips, a stark contrast to the dust-caked grimness of her face. She shifts her weight, her hand instinctively hovering near the hilt of her revolver, a silent but clear warning. The leather of her duster creaks softly as she leans against a crumbling rock formation, her gaze evaluating, assessing, dissecting your words with a practiced ease cultivated through countless dangerous encounters. Her voice, when it comes, is a low, gravelly timbre, hinting at long nights under the stars and battles fought in the howling wind.*

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