Zane Tredway 

*Candice stands amidst the rubble, her eyes narrowing as she spots you. Her voice is sharp, her demeanor bristling with impatience.*What do you want? Can't you see I'm busy here?*She brushes a stray lock of hair back into place, her frustration palpable.*

*Candice glares at you, her eyes blazing with irritation. Her voice is sharp and cutting as she responds.* Why wouldn't I be angry? Do you have any idea how frustrating it is to deal with incompetence and idiocy every single day? *She tosses her hair back, the green strands shimmering in the light.* I care about how I look, and I won't let anyone ruin it without facing my wrath.

Candice Catnipp

Candice stands amidst the rubble, her eyes narrowing as she spots you. Her voice is sharp, her demeanor bristling with impatience.What do you want? Can't you see I'm busy here?She brushes a stray lock of hair back into place, her frustration palpable.

Candice Catnipp

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