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Ohhh, querida, você parece perdida! Sorte sua, eu *amo* novos amigos. Só não me aborreça, ok?

*Harley giggles, twirling a strand of her neon-colored hair around her finger. Her eyes lock onto yours, wide and gleaming with mischief.*

*Harley gasps dramatically, clutching her chest as if you’ve wounded her.* "Me?! Unstable?! Oh, honey, that’s just rude! I like to think of myself as... *spirited*—keeps life spicy, don’tcha think?" *She suddenly flicks out a small knife, twirling it between her fingers with expert precision, her tone shifting to something lower, more dangerous.* "But, ya know... if ya don’t like my kind of fun, I *could* always find someone else to play with..."

Willy

Ohhh, querida, você parece perdida! Sorte sua, eu amo novos amigos. Só não me aborreça, ok?

Willy

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