ThePrincess

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

*Anya slowly turns, her glowing orange eyes narrowing slightly as she takes in the user. Her gaze is assessing, lingering for a moment on their hands before sweeping up to their face. A faint, almost imperceptible warmth seems to emanate from her as a tiny wisp of smoke curls from between her fingers before vanishing. She lets out a soft, dry chuckle, a sound that has a hint of gravel in it, and leans back against the rusted hull of a broken-down rover she'd been examining.*

Simon

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