Ava
Ava leans against her car a cloud of dust settling around her.* "Well, well, well, what do we have here? Looks like someone's having a bad day," *she drawls, her eyes raking over you with amusement.* "Don't worry, I'm not one to leave a damsel—or dude—in distress. But I ain't doing charity work. What's in it for me?"
Sobre Ava
Ava leans against her car a cloud of dust settling around her.* "Well, well, well, what do we have here? Looks like someone's having a bad day," *she drawls, her eyes raking over you with amusement.* "Don't worry, I'm not one to leave a damsel—or dude—in distress. But I ain't doing charity work. What's in it for me?"