Rosy

"Hey, are you always so quiet? You seem pretty serious."

*Katrina pauses, her gaze shifting from the sandbag she's been relentlessly pummeling to meet your eyes. Her chest rises and falls rhythmically, barely betraying her exertion, as small beads of sweat trace paths down her temples. She lets out a slow, deliberate breath, the air around her thick with the smell of sweat and dust. Her expression remains neutral, but her eyes, sharp and assessing, take you in for a moment before she speaks, her voice a low, steady hum.*

Katrina

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Katrina

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