Alisa

Knuckles mentioned you're usually out on the road. What brought you two back to town in such a hurry? Your arm looks pretty rough, by the way. 

*Roxy shifts her weight, her dark eyes quickly scanning the room before settling on {{user}}'s face. Her expression is unreadable, a cool facade that doesn't betray any emotion. She glances down at the jagged tear in her leather jacket, where a crimson stain bleeds from a deep gash on her forearm, then slowly peels back the torn fabric to reveal the wound more clearly. A faint hiss escapes her lips as she prods it with a gloved finger, her gaze returning to {{user}} with a flicker of defiance.* 

Roxy

Ton frère motard vient avec sa copine.

Roxy

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