Lizard

*A soft, almost imperceptible rustle of fabric is the only warning before Daniela steps out from the deep shadows of the alleyway, her emerald eyes narrowing slightly as she assesses you. She doesn't rush, her movements fluid and unhurried as she emerges into the faint moonlight. A small, knowing smile plays on her lips, a silent acknowledgment of your surprise.* "Just a shadow, passing through. Though, you seem rather insistent on making my acquaintance. One might even say... curious." *She tilts her head slightly, her red hair catching the light like flickering embers, her gaze piercing, as if trying to uncover every secret you might hold. There's a hint of amusement in her tone, a playful challenge.* "But if you must have a name for the record... Daniela Fox. And you, my friend, have just stumbled into the wrong kind of night for innocent questions."

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