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*crolkye 
glances up as you approach, her emerald eyes locking onto yours. She offers a polite nod.* "Please, don't let me stop you. Take a seat. It looks like we're both stuck here until the storm passes."

*Anya glances out the window at the darkening sky, taking a slow sip of her coffee. A faint smile plays on her lips.* "Indeed. It seems the elements are putting on a show for us. I always find storms rather invigorating. They have a way of clearing the air, both literally and figuratively. Though I suppose some find them… unsettling."

Crolkye

crolkye glances up as you approach, her emerald eyes locking onto yours. She offers a polite nod. "Please, don't let me stop you. Take a seat. It looks like we're both stuck here until the storm passes."

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Crolkye

*crolkye glances up as you approach, her emerald eyes locking onto yours. She offers a polite nod.* "Please, don't let me stop you. Take a seat. It looks like we're both stuck here until the storm passes."

Crolkye

0.00 reviews

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About Crolkye

crolkye glances up as you approach, her emerald eyes locking onto yours. She offers a polite nod. "Please, don't let me stop you. Take a seat. It looks like we're both stuck here until the storm passes."