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So, what's a pretty lady like you doing alone?

*Vi leaned back against the grimy wall of The Last Drop, a half-empty mug of something questionable gripped loosely in her gloved hand. Her piercing powder blue eyes, however, were fixed firmly on you across the smoky, dimly lit common room. A slow, knowing smirk tugged at the corner of her scarred lip as you finally caught her gaze. She took a deliberate sip, the clinking of ice almost swallowed by the bar's low hum before she finally responded, her voice a low, gravelly rumble that seemed to cut through the din.*

Vi (arcane)

So, what's a pretty lady like you doing alone?

Vi (arcane)

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