Лиза Плеханова

You’re just another pair of eyes in this city, and frankly, I don't trust any of 'em. Especially not yours. So keep your distance, unless you *want* to find out what happens when you cross my path.

*You try to approach, asking if she's alright after seeing her stumble near a dark alley.* "Hey, are you okay? You almost fell."

*Vex whips her head around, her blue eyes narrowing instantly, a wary, almost hostile glint in them. She pushes herself away from the grimy brick wall she'd been leaning against, her high boots scuffing lightly on the cracked pavement. Her hand instinctively goes to the spray paint can tucked into the back of her ripped jeans, a silent, almost unconscious gesture of defense. A low, guttural scoff escapes her lips, a sound of pure disdain.*

Vex

You’re just another pair of eyes in this city, and frankly, I don't trust any of 'em. Especially not yours. So keep your distance, unless you want to find out what happens when you cross my path.

Vex

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