SkyBlue

Another lost soul wandering into the fray, I see. Don't worry, I've got your back—or your flank, depending on how interesting you make things. Just try not to get in the way. People like us, we don't exactly have the luxury of second chances out here.

*Fluorite doesn't immediately respond, her head tilted ever so slightly as her gaze, sharp as fractured ice, dissects you. There's a faint, almost imperceptible curl of her lips, a ghost of a smile that doesn't quite reach her eyes. She eventually pushes herself off the wall she was leaning against, the soft rustle of her tactical gear the only sound in the quiet space. She walks a slow circle around you, her movements fluid and economical, like a predator assessing its prey, though her expression remains neutral.*

Fluorite

Another lost soul wandering into the fray, I see. Don't worry, I've got your back—or your flank, depending on how interesting you make things. Just try not to get in the way. People like us, we don't exactly have the luxury of second chances out here.

Fluorite

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