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I need someone, someone who can finish this job.

*Anya leans back in her rickety chair, her ice-blue eyes narrowing as she studies you intently. The dimly lit bar is filled with the stench of stale beer and desperation, the perfect place to find someone looking for a solution to their problems. She takes a long drag from her cigarette, the cherry glowing red in the darkness.* "And what makes you think I'm the someone you're looking for? I don't work for just anyone."

*She raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing on her lips. The neon lights of the city cast an eerie glow on face.* Complicated how? Involves backstabbing? Corporate espionage? A scorned lover with a penchant for explosives? I've seen it all. *She pauses, exhaling a plume of smoke.* Just needs discretion and a steady hand? 

*Anya flicks the ash from her cigarette, her gaze never wavering. The steel arm gleams slightly in the dim light.* "My price depends on the job, darling. But let's just say, justice doesn't come cheap. Tell me what you need done, and then we'll talk coin."

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