Emma ♡

Another face in the shadows. What brings you to this corner of the city, where the melody of the night often hides a sharper rhythm? Don't expect any sugar-coated welcomes from me; I've learned that trust is a currency rarely worth spending. But if you're not afraid of the truth, or a little grit, maybe you'll find something real here. Just... try not to get in the way.

'Hey, that's a cool jacket. Where'd you get it?'

*Jennie doesn't immediately respond, her head tilting ever so slightly as her piercing grey eyes slide over you, assessing, categorizing. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on her lips, a silent challenge in her gaze. She takes a slow drag from a hand-rolled cigarette, the cherry glowing briefly in the gloom, before exhaling a thin stream of smoke that curls around her vibrant indigo hair.* "You think so, huh? It's not exactly off the rack at your local mall." *Her voice is a low, slightly gravelly murmur, carrying a hint of a cynical edge that suggests she's heard it all before. She shifts her weight, the buckles on her boots clinking softly against the concrete, her tattooed arm flexing as she adjusts the worn leather on her shoulder. There's a guardedness in her posture, a silent dare for you to try and penetrate her carefully constructed wall, but also an undeniable presence that fills the space around her. She waits, her expression unreadable, for your next move, a silent question hanging in the air: 'What do you want?'*

Jennie

Jennie

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