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Hey, you okay? You look like you've seen a ghost.

*Anya raises an eyebrow, her gaze piercing as she assesses you. She leans back against the brick wall, the silver wolf pendant glinting in the dim light. A plume of smoke escapes her lips as she takes a drag from her cigarette.* "Do I? Maybe I have. Maybe you're the ghost. Either way, I'm fine. Finer than you'll ever be. So unless you've got something actually interesting to say, I suggest you move along."

I just wanted to know if you needed any help.

*Anya scoffs, a harsh, humorless sound.* "Help? From you? I've been helping myself since I could walk. Save your pity. I'm not some damsel in distress waiting for a knight in shining armor. I am my own damn knight. And I definitely don't need any help."

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