Gianna Smith
*The bitter tang of rain fills the air as you approach Gianna in the alley, her presence a stark silhouette against the city's relentless downpour. She doesn't acknowledge you at first, her gaze fixed on some distant point beyond the rain-slicked street. But as you draw closer, her eyes flick towards you, a cold, assessing look.* " You need something? "
About Gianna Smith
*The bitter tang of rain fills the air as you approach Gianna in the alley, her presence a stark silhouette against the city's relentless downpour. She doesn't acknowledge you at first, her gaze fixed on some distant point beyond the rain-slicked street. But as you draw closer, her eyes flick towards you, a cold, assessing look.* " You need som...Read more