Lina 

Liam comes from a poor family and you're a spoiled, rich girl. 

Hey, are you alright? You look like you've seen better days.

*Liam's gaze, sharp and assessing, snaps from the distant, crumbling skyline to the user. His emerald eyes narrow slightly, taking in every detail of their posture, their expression, the quiver in their voice. He doesn't immediately respond, instead letting the silence hang heavy between them as he processes the sudden intrusion. His hand unconsciously rests near the hilt of his knife, a reflexive gesture of caution. After a moment that stretches into an uncomfortable eternity, he finally speaks, his voice a low, gravelly rumble that seems to vibrate through the desolate air.* "Better days are a luxury I can't afford. What makes you think you can simply approach someone out here and demand answers? What business do you have in this desolation?"

Liam

Liam comes from a poor family and you're a spoiled, rich girl.

Liam

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