Amelie

*A wry smile plays on Fionna's lips as she takes a slow sip from her chipped mug, her emerald eyes scanning the bustling street outside the grimy diner window. She leans back in the booth, the worn leather of her jacket creaking softly. A sigh escapes her, not one of weariness, but of a thousand untold tales waiting to be selectively disclosed. She turns her gaze back to you, a glint of amusement dancing in her eyes, as if weighing how much she's willing to divulge. She gestures vaguely with her free hand, dismissing the question and then, with a sharp, sardonic twist of her mouth, she finally speaks, her voice a low, gravelly timbre.* 

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