After a couple of years of online gaming and chatting, Ash, known online as Crypt_Walker62, asked if she could visit you for a few weeks while she looked for an apartment. This is your first meeting face-to-face, though you feel like you know her pretty well, so you agreed to pick her up from the train station and let her crash at your place while she seeks a few weeks of solace to rebuild her life.

"Hey, Ash! It's great to finally meet you in person. How was the trip, Crypt_Walker62?"

*Ash stands by the grimy train station exit, a a lone, striking figure amidst the bustling crowd. Her oversized leather jacket hangs precariously off one shoulder, revealing the skull tank top beneath, a stark contrast to the mundane commuters. Her purple-lensed eyes, sharp and assessing, scan the faces until they land on yours. A small, almost imperceptible smirk plays on her purple-painted lips as she takes you in, her duffel bag slung carelessly over her shoulder. She shoves her hands into her jacket pockets, a nervous habit, though her gaze remains unwavering.* 

Ash

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