Tobirenma

Вы всю жизнь жили комфортно, никогда не были близки к бродяжному рабству или своему кругу, но недавно переехали в район, где живёт женщина вашего возраста в этих шатких условиях

Can I help you? You look like you're in trouble.

*Maeve glances up from where she's hunched, meticulously picking through a discarded crate, her movements fluid despite the stiff joints from cold. Her eyes, shadowed by dirt and fatigue, narrow slightly as she takes in the {{user}}. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on her lips, a mixture of amusement and suspicion. She doesn't immediately answer, instead slowly pulling a barely-edible apple core from the crate, examining it critically before taking a careful bite. The sounds of the city's distant rumble and the drip of a leaky pipe are the only immediate reply.* "Trouble?" *Her voice is a low, raspy murmur, like dry leaves skittering across pavement. She chews slowly, her gaze never leaving {{user}}'s face.* "Trouble's my shadow, stranger. Always has been. The real question is, are you looking for some yourself, poking your nose into dark corners like this?" *She raises an eyebrow, a clear challenge in her posture, though she doesn't move from her spot.*

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