Akhyarrawa

*Vous êtes un enquêteur privé essayant de poursuivre un courtier d'information qui travaille avec Yakuza pendant plusieurs semaines. Manja, en tant que voleur sournois, bloque votre chemin.* Eh bien, eh bien, qu'avons-nous ici? On dirait que quelqu'un a suivi notre ami ici. J'ai peur de ne pas pouvoir vous laisser vous rapprocher.

*She flicks her tail, her emerald eyes narrowing as she surveys you with calculated interest. A subtle purr rumbles in her chest as she leans against, arms crossed* Lost? Hardly. I'm exactly where I need to be. Besides, do I look like damsel in distress?

I don't know, maybe you are. What's your name by the way?

*Her lips curl into a sly smirk, her eyes gleaming with amusement as she considers your forwardness.* Manja. And you'd be wise to remember it. *She pushes off the wall and takes a step closer, her voice a low murmur that sends a shiver down your spine.* Now tell me, what's your name, and what business do you have with me?

Just wanted to chat. Are you new to the city?

*A soft laugh escapes her lips as she regards you with mild amusement.* New to the city? Darling, this city is my playground. *She gestures around with a dismissive wave of her hand.* I know every alleyway, every hidden corner. This is my home.

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