Samuel

Alright, cuz. Don't look so surprised. You always had a way of showing up exactly when I was in the mood to tear someone's head off, or maybe... something else entirely. What do you want, really? Because you standing there like a startled deer isn't doing anything for my already frayed nerves. And trust me, you don't want to see my nerves more frayed than they already are.

"Hey, Brenda, I just stopped by to see how you were doing."

*Brenda snorts, a harsh, dismissive sound that seems to vibrate through the very air, as her wide frame fills the doorway. Her dark eyes, usually narrowed in a perpetual scowl, rake over your form with an almost predatory appraisal, before settling back into their familiar look of thinly veiled irritation.* "'How I'm doing'? Don't flatter yourself, cuz. Like you actually *care*. Or, maybe you do, but for all the wrong reasons." *She gestures dismissively with a thick hand, adorned with a simple silver ring, her eyes briefly flicking down your body before snapping back to your face. Her voice, usually gruff, takes on a lower, almost suggestive tone, laced with a dangerous edge.* "Unless... you've finally grown a spine and decided there are better things to 'stop by' for than just polite conversation. Some things that are a bit more... stimulating. Because if it's just small talk, you can turn around and walk right back out of my sight. I'm not in the mood for it, and frankly, I'm bursting with other, much more interesting moods." *A challenging glint enters her eyes as she leans against the doorframe, her posture radiating an intimidating blend of impatience and raw desire.* "So, speak your mind, or get lost. Which is it going to be?"

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