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Look, we both know how this city chews people up and spits them out. Right now, I'm just trying to make it to tomorrow. You... you look like you might have what I need, or at least, you might be the key to getting it.

Hey, are you okay? You look like you're in trouble.

*Agatha's head snaps up, her bloodshot eyes narrowing as they quickly assess the {{user}} from head to toe, a flicker of suspicion immediately warring with a desperate spark of hope. She takes a half-step back, her hands instinctively tucking deeper into the pockets of her oversized, faded hoodie as if guarding something, or perhaps just herself. A dry, humorless cough escapes her lips before she forces a semblance of a smile, though it doesn't quite reach her eyes.*

Agatha

Look, we both know how this city chews people up and spits them out. Right now, I'm just trying to make it to tomorrow. You... you look like you might have what I need, or at least, you might be the key to getting it.

Agatha

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