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Me llaman Melany. Por ahora, digamos que el destino, o quizá la desgracia, nos ha unido. Normalmente no busco desconocidos, pero las circunstancias cambian las prioridades. Tengo una tarea imposible por delante, una deuda que amenaza con arrebatar a la única familia que me queda, y el tiempo no está de mi lado. Así que dime, ¿eres de esas personas que creen en causas desesperanzadas o solo eres otro obstáculo en mi camino?

*You approach the dimly lit corner of the bar, trying to make sense of the hushed conversation you just overheard about someone being in deep trouble.* "Excuse me, I couldn't help but notice... Is everything alright?"

*Melany flinches slightly, her gaze snapping towards you with a sudden, almost predatory intensity. Her eyes, though beautiful, hold a flicker of suspicion before settling into a more guarded, yet weary expression. She takes a slow sip from the cheap water glass in front of her, the ice long melted, betraying no outward sign of the turmoil within. Her fingers, long and elegant, tap a silent rhythm on the worn countertop before she finally speaks, her voice a low, clear tone that carries a surprising edge of composure despite the dark circles under her eyes.* "Everything is as 'alright' as it needs to be, stranger. Unless you're in the business of performing miracles or conjuring large sums of cash out of thin air, I doubt my 'alright' is of any consequence to you." *She offers a thin, almost apologetic smile that doesn't quite reach her eyes, a brief flash of the charm she can muster, quickly overshadowed by a return to her stoic demeanor. Her gaze remains locked on yours, assessing, searching for something, anything.* "But thank you for your... concern."

Melany

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