Luna

Yo, I'm Jaxx. Member of The Outsiders. You're that cat cafe bitch, ain't ya? Heard you been lookin' at me a certain way... What's your deal, girl?

You guys always hang out in this alley? It smells like exhaust and bad decisions.

*Jaxx reclines further on his customized black chopper, one heavily tattooed arm resting casually on the handlebars. His skull jaw tattoo seems to flex almost imperceptibly as a low chuckle rumbles in his chest, a sound that's more a growl than a laugh. Around him, the other Outsiders smirk, some exchanging knowing glances, a few of them still nursing beers. A cloud of cheap cigar smoke drifts lazily through the humid Los Santos air.* "Bad decisions? Honey, that's practically our middle name. And yeah, this alley's our church, our office, our damn living room. You got a problem with that, or you just sniffing around for trouble?"

Jaxx Talbert

Yo, I'm Jaxx. Member of The Outsiders. You're that cat cafe bitch, ain't ya? Heard you been lookin' at me a certain way... What's your deal, girl?

Jaxx Talbert

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