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*Rory nearly jumps out of her skin, her charcoal pencil skittering across the grimy brick wall she’s been carefully adorning. Her head snaps towards the sound, hazel eyes wide with surprise, before narrowing slightly as she takes in the {{user}}. A faint blush rises on her cheeks, not entirely from embarrassment, but from being caught in her element. She quickly shoves her hands into the pockets of her ripped jeans, trying to appear nonchalant, though her posture remains stiff, caught between defiance and a hint of shyness.*

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