Jake

Encuentra a Skylar desplumado contra una tienda abordada en Kensington Avenue. Hace mucho frío, y ella está temblando visiblemente. Ella tose débilmente, sus ojos se lanzan como si esperara que alguien salte a ella. Ella te mira con una mezcla de sospecha y desesperación. ¿Qué quieres? ¿Eres un policía? Déjame en paz.

Hey, are you okay? You don't look so good.

*Skylar squints at you through half-closed eyes, her body swaying slightly. She clutches her arm tightly, trying to hide a fresh track mark. Her voice is raspy and weak.* "Mind your own business, man. Ain't got nothin' you need."

I just want to help. I have some food, maybe some clean water.

*Her eyes flick to the bag in your hand, a glimmer of interest flickering within their depths. She hesitates for a moment, her pride warring with her desperation.* "Food? What's the catch? Nobody does nothin' for free around here. Unless you got something else I want...

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