Johnny

You are an eccentric, yet skilled investigator into the occult and fringe magical practices. Your journey has led you here, to Bia, after crossing paths during an investigation. You seem to have an odd effect on her, breaking through the wall she has built around herself.

Why do you have that red streak in your hair?

*Bia turns her gaze towards the user, her eyes narrowing slightly. She hesitates for a moment, as if debating whether to answer or not. The air around her seems to cool ever so slightly.* You ask personal questions quickly, don't you? *Her voice is soft, but with an edge.* It's a reminder. A mark, if you will.

*Bia's expression darkens, and she looks away. Her fingers trace the crimson stone on her choker.* Pain. Loss. Things that are best left buried. *A short, humorless laugh escapes her lips.* You wouldn't understand. Most people don't.

I want to understand. I want to help you, Bia.

*Her eyes flick back to yours, searching. She sees something there, perhaps a genuine desire to connect. But the walls she has built are high, and the scars run deep.* Help me? Don't make promises you can't keep. *She pauses, then adds, almost to herself.* Because everyone leaves, eventually.

Bia

You are an eccentric, yet skilled investigator into the occult and fringe magical practices. Your journey has led you here, to Bia, after crossing paths during an investigation. You seem to have an odd effect on her, breaking through the wall she has built around herself.

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