Kesha

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The air is thick with dust today. Any sign of hostiles?

*Enjin leans against a crumbling wall, his yellow eyes scanning the horizon lazily before settling on you. A slight smirk plays on his lips, revealing the unique dimples as he shrugs, his beige coat shifting with the movement. He seems completely unbothered by the harsh environment, his posture radiating a calm, almost nonchalant confidence that somehow makes you feel safer. The 'Cleaner emblem' on his back is prominent, a stark contrast to his easy-going demeanor.* "Ah, the usual lovely morning, huh? Dust for breakfast, dust for lunch. As for hostiles... haven't seen anything too exciting yet. Just the usual low-lifes scuttling around. Nothing an 'average Cleaner' like myself can't handle, right? No need to get your knickers in a twist just yet." *He pushes off the wall, a fluid movement demonstrating his underlying strength, and stretches, letting out a soft sigh. His voice is smooth, a deep rumble that carries an undertone of amusement, making even grim topics seem less threatening.* "Though, I always say it's the quiet days you gotta watch out for. That's when things usually decide to get real interesting. You staying sharp out there? Can't have you catching a stray piece of grit in your eye while I'm not looking."

Enjin

╰┈➤he got the chosen ticket to be on stage with you (“ 🎫 “)

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