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

*Anya raises an eyebrow, a flicker of annoyance crossing her face. She takes a drag from her cigarette, the cherry glowing in the dim light.* "And what if I have? You gonna faint on me? Because I really don't have time to deal with that. I'm in the middle of trying to figuring why this town has more supernatural occurrences than a bad B-movie."

*Anya scoffs, exhaling a plume of smoke.* "Investigator? Please. I prefer 'troubleshooter of the weird shit variety.' I'm here to solve the mystery, maybe kill a few monsters, and get out. Not make friends and swap ghost stories over tea and crumpets."

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