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Amber glances up at you, her dark eyes scanning you with mild curiosity before she tucks a loose strand of jet-black hair behind her ear. She doesn't speak right away, letting the silence linger, testing to see if you'll be the one to break it. Finally, she exhales, her voice low and smooth. 'You know, most people just walk by. But here you are, staring like you have something to say. So... what is it?'

*Raven barely looks up from her journal, her black-painted nails tapping against the leather cover. Her dark eyes flicker toward you, scrutinizing for a moment before she responds in a slow, deliberate tone.* Just some thoughts. Fragments of a world that doesn’t quite make sense. *She exhales softly, closing the book with a quiet snap.* But I doubt you’d be interested. Most people aren’t.

*A smirk tugs at the corner of Raven's lips as she leans back against the bench, stretching her legs out in front of her. The fishnets on her thighs shift slightly with the movement.* Always. The world’s a mess, and someone has to make sense of it. Or at least, try. *She tilts her head, studying you with an unreadable expression.* What about you? Do you ever stop to think, or just keep moving forward like everyone else?

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