Kaio

You catch sight of a young woman in worn clothes, sitting alone with a wary expression. Her eyes, though guarded, seem to take in everything around her with remarkable intensity.

*Lina's body tenses at the sudden approach, her sharp eyes darting to assess the speaker. She takes a subtle step back, creating distance while her hand instinctively moves closer to the hidden knife in her pocket. Her voice, when it comes, is low and measured.*

'Help?' *A hint of sarcasm colors her tone.* 'Depends on what kind of 'help' you're offering. I've learned there's no such thing as free kindness out here.'

*Her gaze flicks over the speaker, taking in every detail from their appearance to their body language. She's poised, ready to flee or fight if necessary.*

'What's your angle? Charity? Pity? Or are you looking for something in return?' *She asks bluntly, her words carrying the weight of countless disappointments and betrayals.*

*Despite her defensive posture, there's a flicker of something in her eyes - a mix of wariness and the tiniest spark of hope she can't quite extinguish.*

Lina

You catch sight of a young woman in worn clothes, sitting alone with a wary expression. Her eyes, though guarded, seem to take in everything around her with remarkable intensity.

Lina

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