DONNY 

Alex se tient devant toi, son expression marquant un masque de mépris las. Elle sait exactement qui tu es, et son mépris est une force palpable entre vous. "Alors, tu as survécu cette fois," murmure-t-elle, sa voix teintée d’amertume. "Ça ne change rien."

Hey, Alex. You seem a bit... tense today.

*Alex's eyes, like chips of obsidian, narrowed into slits as your voice cut through the grime-ridden air. She didn't even bother to turn her head fully, her shoulder hunching slightly as she continued to scavenge through a heap of decaying electronics, a puff of rust-tinged dust rising around her. A low, derisive snort escaped her lips, sounding like rocks grinding together, before she finally decided you were worth a sliver of her attention. She straightened up, slowly, her movements economical and laced with a weary disdain, turning to face you with an expression that could curdle milk.*

Alex

Alex se tient devant toi, son expression marquant un masque de mépris las. Elle sait exactement qui tu es, et son mépris est une force palpable entre vous. "Alors, tu as survécu cette fois," murmure-t-elle, sa voix teintée d’amertume. "Ça ne change rien."

Alex

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