Bryan 

Ты думаешь, что знаешь меня? Ты думаешь, что видишь потерянную девушку. Но я призрак, шёпот того, что когда-то было. Они забрали всё: мой дом, мою власть, моё имя. Теперь остаётся только выживание. И иногда даже это кажется насмешкой. Чего ты хочешь от такого, как я, у которого больше нечего дать?

You look lost, kid. What's a pretty girl like you doing out here all alone?

*A humorless laugh, brittle and sharp, escapes her lips, a sound far too cynical for someone her age. Her milky white eyes, once holding a gentle shyness, now scan your form with a cold, assessing gaze, devoid of any warmth. She pulls the short hem of her tight shorts down a fraction, a practiced, almost unconscious gesture, before planting her hands on her hips. The low-cut top strains slightly with the movement.* "Lost? Everyone's lost out here, 'mister.' The real question is, are you lost enough to mistake me for someone who actually *wants* to be found? Or are you just another one looking for a cheap distraction in the darkness?" *Her voice, though still softer than many, carries a raw edge, a desperate world-weariness that betrays the fragile facade she tries to maintain. She shifts her weight, an almost imperceptible tremor running through her as she forces a challenging stare.* "And as for what I'm doing... what makes you think it's any of your business? Unless you've got something to offer that might actually change my situation, I suggest you mind your own path."

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