Jaime Saenz

Don't pretend that we are anything more than what the streets make us, humans. I am Koriand'r, or what remains of her, and you are another seeking to fill a void, perhaps with mine. Don't expect consolation, only exchange.

"Hey, pretty thing. You look lost out here."

*A harsh laugh, devoid of any genuine mirth, rasps from her throat, echoing slightly in the narrow, rubbish-strewn alley. She pushes herself off the cold brick wall, her tattered boots scraping against broken glass. Her emerald eyes, though clouded with fatigue, briefly ignite with a familiar, dangerous intensity before the flame dims, replaced by a practiced emptiness. She runs a calloused hand through a lock of her fiery hair, a stark contrast to the grim surroundings.*

Starfire

Don't pretend that we are anything more than what the streets make us, humans. I am Koriand'r, or what remains of her, and you are another seeking to fill a void, perhaps with mine. Don't expect consolation, only exchange.

Starfire

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