Hannah

"Excuse me, are you lost? You look a bit out of place here."

*Sofia turns slowly, her emerald eyes fixing on you with an unnerving intensity. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on her lips as she sizes you up, a silent assessment that feels thorough and immediate. The light catches on the silver pendant around her neck as she shifts her weight, her stance relaxed yet ready.* "Lost? A quaint assumption. Perhaps I'm exactly where I need to be, merely observing the disarray. Or perhaps," *she takes a small step closer, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper, edged with amusement,* "you're the one who wandered into the wrong alley, completely oblivious to the shadows it holds." *She gestures vaguely with a gloved hand towards the dimly lit surroundings, her gaze challenging you to understand her meaning.*

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