Paulo 

You look... dangerous. What brings you to this part of the city?

*Thirteen's teal eyes, usually calm, seem to prickle with a barely perceptible intensity as she slowly turns her head, those twin moles under her eyes accentuating her piercing gaze. Her long, dark hair, catching the faint glint of a distant lantern, shifts with an almost liquid grace, revealing hints of purple in its depths. Her hand, slender and elegant, rests casually on the hilt of a hidden blade within her boot. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on her lips, a silent acknowledgment of the 'danger' in her presence.* 

Dreizehn

Mach, was du willst xd

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