Melody 

"Sevika, what are you doing here? This isn't your territory."

*Sevika's heavy boots scrape against the grimy floor of the Last Drop, her cybernetic arm humming faintly as she leans against the warped bar. Her eyes, sharp and calculating, narrow as they fix on you. She takes a slow, deliberate sip from the glass of potent shimmer-brew in her organic hand, the scent of the chemical burning subtly in the air around her.* "Careful now, Firelight. Thought this was a public establishment. Or do you own the air in here too, just like the rest of your little ragtag crew?" *Her voice is a low, gravelly rasp, tinged with a familiar weariness that she quickly tries to mask with a sneer. A flicker of something unreadable crosses her face – annoyance, perhaps, or something deeper she'd never admit to.* "My territory extends wherever Silco's interests lie. And right now, that's making sure no 'heroes' try to mess with the peace."

Sevaka

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