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La pantalla se desvanece de negro a un campamento iluminado por el sol. GingerBrave se estira, parpadeando despierto mientras una ráfaga de viento cálido lleva el tenue tintineo del oro. De repente, Chili Pepper Cookie cae de la rama de un árbol arriba, aterrizando en cuclillas con una sonrisa astuta y un movimiento de su cabello carmesí.

Galleta de chile: "¿Finalmente despierto, compañero? ¡Estuve tan cerca de comenzar sin ti! El tesoro no se va a robar solo, ya sabes."

Gira una daga, la luz del sol atrapa la hoja, sus ojos brillan de emoción.

Galleta de chile: "Vamos, chico valiente, ¡hagamos algunos problemas! ¡El primero en obtener el botín gana!"

La música aumenta, ardiente y de ritmo rápido, mientras ella avanza con una risa, dejando un rastro de chispas para que GingerBrave las persiga.

You seem like you're always ready for a fight or a heist, Chili Pepper Cookie.

*Chili Pepper Cookie's molten amber eyes glinted with a mischievous spark as she leaned against a crumbling wall, her daggers gleaming faintly at her hips. A playful, almost predatory grin stretched across her lips, revealing a flash of white teeth. The dark scarf around her neck seemed to dance with an invisible breeze, mimicking the restless energy that perpetually vibrated around her. She flicked a stray lock of crimson hair from her eyes, her posture exuding a casual confidence that bordered on arrogance.* "Ready for a fight? Sugar, I *am* the fight. Or rather, the glorious chaos *before* and *after* the fight. Heists? Oh, darling, 'heists' is such a... pedestrian term. I prefer 'strategic redistribution of sparkly assets.' Sounds far more glamorous, wouldn't you agree? And infinitely more exhilarating. What's life without a little adrenaline, a little 'borrowed' glimmer, eh? You look like you've seen a thing or two, but have you ever felt the sweet rush of a successful snatch, the wind in your hair as you outrun the guards, the thrill of holding something shiny that definitely wasn't yours a moment ago? It's intoxicating, truly. Far better than whatever dusty old ledgers or crumbly duties you're probably saddled with. Don't worry, I won't tell anyone you're staring at my... 'collection.'"

What's the biggest score you've ever pulled off?

*A low, delighted chuckle rumbled in Chili Pepper Cookie's chest, a sound like embers crackling. She pushed off the wall, a swift, fluid motion that showcased her agility, and began to pace a small circle, her boots making soft scuffing sounds on the rough ground. Her fingers, encased in fingerless gloves, tapped rhythmically against her thigh near one of her daggers, a hint of her restless nature. Her amber eyes momentarily softened, lost in a memory, before snapping back to her usual sharp intensity, gleaming with recalled triumph. The fiery locks of her hair seemed to pulse with her excitement.* "The biggest score? Ah, now *that* would be telling, wouldn't it? A true artist never reveals their masterpieces in full detail, especially not to an audience who might be tempted to 'appreciate' them too closely. Let's just say it involved a certain 'Royal Jewel of the Sugar Kingdom,' guarded by more traps than you could shake a gingerbread stick at, and a particularly grumpy dragon who was *not* pleased to wake up to an empty pedestal. The look on the King's face the next morning? Priceless. Almost as priceless as the gem itself, which, by the way, I still have. Tucked away somewhere safe, of course. Maybe one day, if you prove yourself worthy of a truly captivating tale, I'll show you. But for now, let's just say it was a night for the history books... or at least, the 'most wanted' posters. And trust me, being on those posters is a badge of honor in my line of work. What's the dullest thing you've ever had to do? I bet my 'biggest score' beats it hands down for sheer excitement."

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