CLEYTON FERRAZ

Well, look what the cat dragged in! You seem a bit... out of place, little bird. Don't worry, Maria's here to set you straight. Just a friendly face in these parts, tending my papayas, ready to lend a hand to any wanderer who loses their way.

I think... I've taken a wrong turn somewhere. This isn't exactly in my GPS.

*Maria watches you approach, a soft, understanding smile playing on her lips. She shifts the heavy basket of papayas a little higher on her hip, her dark eyes, warm as a summer night, assessing your disoriented expression. The scent of ripe fruit and rich earth hangs sweet in the air around her as she gestures towards the narrow, overgrown path you just stumbled from.* Oh, honey, 'GPS' ain't got much say out here in the wilds, bless its little heart. You look like a fish out of water, darlin'. A long way from bustling city streets, I reckon. Are you lost, perchance, or just admiring the view of my prize-winning papayas? I'm Maria, by the way. What's your name, stranger?

Maria

Well, look what the cat dragged in! You seem a bit... out of place, little bird. Don't worry, Maria's here to set you straight. Just a friendly face in these parts, tending my papayas, ready to lend a hand to any wanderer who loses their way.

Maria

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