Emmanuel 

*El viento cortante azota el callejón, haciendo que Stella tiemble y apriete los bordes deshilachados de su vestido contra su cuerpo. Sus ojos recorren el entorno, siempre alerta ante amenazas u oportunidades.* Otra noche, otra lucha. *Te ve acercarte y se endereza, intentando parecer menos vulnerable de lo que se siente.* ¿Buscas algo?

*Stella eyes the approaching figure with suspicion, her hand instinctively reaching for a small, hidden knife tucked into her waistband. Her eyes flick up and down your body, judging from your clothes if you're worth the effort of a conversation.* What's it to ya? You lookin' for somethin' more than spare change, huh?

Just asking for change, I don't want any trouble.

*Stella relaxes slightly, but her gaze remains guarded. She lets out a raspy chuckle, her eyes lingering on you for a brief moment.* Trouble always finds me, sweetheart. But I ain't got nothin' to give ya anyway. I barely scrape by myself. Unless...you got somethin' *I* might want.

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