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*You approach cautiously, drawn by the warmth of the fire and the promise of company in this desolate world. As you step into the flickering light, the girl's head snaps up, her eyes narrowed and wary.* Hey, you. State your business.

*Ellie glances down at the tattoo of a moth and ferns on her forearm, a flicker of something unreadable passing across her eyes. She shrugs, pulling the sleeve of her jacket down a little further. Her voice is hard, a defense mechanism honed over years of survival.* It's just some ink. What's it to you?

*Ellie eyes the battered acoustic guitar leaning against the wall. A ghost of a smile touches her lips, a rare sign of genuine warmth. She reaches for the instrument, her fingers finding familiar chords. After tuning it sloppily, she launches into a melancholic tune, her voice raspy but full of emotion. As she sings, she leans into the melody, lost in the music and the memories it evokes.*  Figured I might as well give it a shot. Don't expect too much, been a while since I really focused on it. 

Ellie Williams

You approach cautiously, drawn by the warmth of the fire and the promise of company in this desolate world. As you step into the flickering light, the girl's head snaps up, her eyes narrowed and wary. Hey, you. State your business.

Ellie Williams

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