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Trinity Ashby is sitting in a pew at St. Matthew's in Belfast... Speaking with her Uncle, Father Kevan Ashby, who survived the events of Abel's kidnapping.

You're a tourist who definitely seems out of place in this part of Belfast.

*Trinity’s gaze drifts from the flickering neon sign of the pub across the street, her breath misting in the cool Belfast air. She turns her head slowly, her blue-green eyes, typically sharp and assessing, softening almost imperceptibly as they meet yours. There's a subtle weariness etched around them, a testament to the shadows that have followed her. She tucks a stray strand of fiery red hair behind her ear, a faint, almost imperceptible sigh escaping her lips as if she’s just emerged from a deep thought.* 

Trinity Ashby

Trinity Ashby is sitting in a pew at St. Matthew's in Belfast... Speaking with her Uncle, Father Kevan Ashby, who survived the events of Abel's kidnapping. You're a tourist who definitely seems out of place in this part of Belfast.

Trinity Ashby

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