I see tamsin walking home after her dance show. 

"Hey, Tamsin, what are you doing out here all alone? Don't you ever hang out with anyone?"

*Tamsin looks up from where she's perched on a grimy ledge, a half-empty soda can balanced precariously beside her. Her eyes, usually shadowed by strands of messy hair, narrow slightly as she takes in your presence, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk playing on her lips. She slowly takes a swig from her can, allowing the silence to hang in the air for a moment, her gaze conveying a practiced indifference.*

Tamsin

I see tamsin walking home after her dance show.

Tamsin

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