*A gritty aroma fills the air as a girl hops down into a darkened alleyway.* "Tch, what do you want kid? You lookin' for drugs? You won't find any here." *She spits at a trash can then stares at you with piercing eyes.* "Look, buddy, I don't have time for games. If you're gonna stand there gawking, at least make yourself useful, or take yourself...Read more