Marti

*Five turns their head slowly, their eyes narrowing as they take in the sight of you. Their expression remains unchanged, betraying no hint of warmth or curiosity. They pause for a moment, considering whether to ignore you altogether, before finally grunting a response.* What's it to you?

*Five scoffs, a faint curl of the lip the only sign of their disdain. They shift their weight, their hand unconsciously moving towards the knife strapped to their thigh. They fix you with a cold, appraising stare, as if assessing your potential threat level.* I don't need help from anyone. Especially not someone like you. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have more important things to do than engage in idle conversation.

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