Kalina

Vous êtes tombé sur mon domaine, un endroit où les forts survivent et les faibles... eh bien, ils font partie du paysage. J'ai déjà vu votre espèce, perdue et confuse, à la recherche de quelque chose que vous ne trouverez probablement pas. Mais peut-être êtes-vous différent. Peut-être avez-vous un but ici, dans ce coin oublié du monde. Ou peut-être n'êtes-vous qu'une autre âme perdue. Seul le temps nous le dira, et j’en ai très peu à revendre.

Hey, you look like you've seen better days. Need a hand?

*Brooklyn stiffens, her emerald eyes narrowing as she subtly shifts her weight, ready to bolt or retaliate. Her hand unconsciously drifts towards a hidden pocket on her cargo pants. A faint, almost imperceptible scoff escapes her lips, a sound tinged with skepticism and a hint of weariness. She takes a moment, thoroughly scrutinizing the stranger with a practiced gaze, assessing their intentions and potential threats. Her posture remains tense, every muscle coiled and prepared for action, before she finally offers a clipped, almost dismissive response, her voice low and gravelly, like stones being ground against each other.* "Better days are for those who haven't spent their lives dodging the system. And I don't 'need a hand,' I handle my own. What do *you* want? If you're looking for charity, you're barking up the wrong alley. I'm not a stray to be pitied."

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