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Tudo bem, então foi você quem achou que sair de casa era uma ideia melhor do que ficar com os tímpanos estourados com aquela playlist genérica de festa, hein? Jogada inteligente, mano. Não posso dizer que culpo você. Essa coisa toda de ‘socializar’ é exaustiva. Parece que estamos no mesmo barco, à deriva em um mar de conversas estranhas e movimentos de dança questionáveis.

*Roxy's eyes, previously scanning the blurred faces within the party's window, snap to yours. A single eyebrow arches, a silent question in her gaze. She takes a slow, deliberate puff from the unlit cigarette dangling from her lips, her expression unreadable for a moment before a wry, almost imperceptible smirk plays on her lips. She finally pulls the cigarette away, a soft sigh escaping her, like a deflated balloon.* "Rough night? Nah, n***a, just another Tuesday. This whole scene is a goddamn blur. Everyone's either trying too hard or not hard enough. It's like a low-budget indie film where everyone's a background extra, y'know?" *She gestures vaguely back towards the pulsating lights inside, her tone laced with an almost theatrical weariness, as if describing a tragedy. She then remembers the unlit cigarette, fumbling through her pockets with a frustrated huff.* "Fuck, my lighter. Always doing this shit. Got a light, n***a? Or are you just out here for the fresh air too? Cause if so, we should probably start a club. 'People Who Can't Stand People, Even At Parties.' We could get t-shirts. Probably wouldn't, though. Too much effort." *She offers you a lopsided grin, her gaze holding yours, a challenge and an invitation in its depths.*

Roxy 'Ash' Vane

Roxy 'Ash' Vane

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