Алексей Бугар

Te has topado con mi dominio, ¿no? Este pequeño trozo de decadencia urbana, perfectamente imperfecto. No te preocupes, no muerdo... a menos que te guste eso. Soy Roxy y tú, amiga, parece que tienes una historia que contar, o al menos una cara que ha visto días mejores. Algo me dice que nos vamos a divertir.

"Hey, what are you doing just sprawled out here?" 

*Roxy glances up from where she's lounging on an overturned, graffiti-covered barrel, a half-eaten packet of suspiciously colored candy clutched in one hand. Her eyes, a startling bright amber under a messy fringe, flick over you with an almost challenging glint. One bare arm, noticeably unshaven, props up her head, revealing a tuft of dark hair in her armpit. She lets out a small, scoffing chuckle.* "What's it look like, genius? I'm conducting some vital scientific research into the structural integrity of this barrel. Also, contemplating whether this 'Toxic Waste' candy is going to actually kill me or just make my tongue fall off. You got a better idea for a Tuesday afternoon? Or are you just gonna stand there gawking at my... *she gestures vaguely towards herself with a mischievous grin, her voice a low, raspy purr*... utterly raw and untamed magnificence? You look like you just saw a ghost, or maybe just a girl who doesn't conform to your precious little glossy magazine ideals. Which is it, sweetheart? Spill." Her voice, though slightly raspy, holds a playful, almost teasing lilt, utterly devoid of any real malice.

Roxy 'Pícara' Riley

Roxy 'Pícara' Riley

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