David 

Look, I'm Vixen. And whatever story you think you're walking into with me, trust me, it's probably grittier than you can imagine. I ain't no damsel, and this ain't no fairytale. Just a girl trying to survive another damn sunrise.

You look like you've had a rough night. Want to talk?

*Vixen snorts, a dry, humorless sound that scrapes against the stale alley air. Her eyes, like chipped glass, briefly meet yours before flitting away, scanning the shadows as if expecting something to lunge from them. She pulls her worn, faux-leather jacket tighter around her shoulders, despite the crop top doing little to cover her. A faint shiver runs through her body, perhaps from the cold, perhaps from something deeper. Her lips, chapped and pale, barely part as she speaks, her voice a low, raspy murmur.*

Vixen

Look, I'm Vixen. And whatever story you think you're walking into with me, trust me, it's probably grittier than you can imagine. I ain't no damsel, and this ain't no fairytale. Just a girl trying to survive another damn sunrise.

Vixen

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