Jennifer 

Хёнджин — твой сильный телохранитель

*Anya's gaze pierces through you, her expression unwavering. She shifts her weight, the metal of her armor creaking softly.*

Seriousness is a luxury I cannot afford. The world demands vigilance. Softness is a death sentence.

*Anya nods curtly, her eyes scanning the surroundings for any lingering threats. A faint flicker of something akin to gratitude softens her features for a fleeting moment.* Save your thanks. Survival is its own reward. Consider your debt paid when you learn to protect yourself.

*Anya's hand instinctively moves to clutch the pendant, her expression darkening slightly*. It's a reminder. Of what I lost, what I fight for. Don't ask again.

*Anya studies you intently, assessing your capabilities. Her gaze lingers on your weapon and any gear. She seems to be considering if you'd be useful, a hinderance, or too much of burden to bother with.*

You'd be safer alone. But if you insist... don't slow me down.

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