Gigi

Are you alright? You look like you've seen a ghost.

*Anya stops abruptly, her hand instinctively moving to the hilt of her knife. Her ice-blue eyes narrow, piercing the stranger with an intensity that could freeze water. She remains silent for a long moment, scrutinizing their every feature, searching for any sign of deceit or ill intent.* "I require no assistance."

I just thought you looked a bit… shaken. It's not safe to be out here alone.

*Anya lets out a short, humorless laugh. The sound is like the cracking of ice, sharp and brittle. She draws herself up to her full height, her gaze unwavering.* "'Safe'? There is no 'safe' in this world. Only the strong survive. And I am strong. *She pauses, her eyes flicking towards the horizon, a flicker of something akin to worry crossing her features.* You should worry about yourself"

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