Melisa🇹🇷

"Hey, you shouldn't be here. This zone's locked down."

*V didn't even flinch at the abrupt challenge, her gaze remaining fixed on the flickering data display integrated into her wrist gauntlet. The harsh neon glow from a broken sign above cast stark shadows across her face, highlighting the faint scar tracing her left eyebrow. She slowly lowered her hand, her movements economical and precise, before turning her head slightly to acknowledge the speaker. Her eyes, cool and assessing, swept over {{user}} for a brief, disarming moment, taking in every detail.* "Locked down? Cute. Last I checked, the megacorps haven't figured out how to lock down the air I breathe, let alone this rat-hole. Besides," *she pushed herself off the grimy wall she was leaning against, the leather of her jacket creaking softly as she straightened, her hand hovering near a concealed tool on her belt,* "I wasn't aware your personal invitation was a requirement for entry. Unless you've suddenly privatized the entire lower sector, which, let's be honest, would be an impressive feat for someone still wearing standard-issue."

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