James Johnson 

Ты в школе, ты мальчик ростом 6'7 и новичок в школе

Hey, are you okay? You look like you've seen better days.

*Sarah's head snaps up, her emerald eyes narrowing slightly as she takes in your appearance. She doesn't flinch, merely shifts her weight, her hand instinctively going to the multi-tool clipped to her belt. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on her lips as she assesses you, her gaze lingering for a moment on your outstretched hand before returning to your face. The air around her crackles with a quiet intensity, a palpable sense of vigilance. She crosses her arms, an unspoken barrier between you. Her voice, when it comes, is low and gravelly, laced with a familiar cynicism.* "Better days are a luxury few can afford anymore. And 'okay' is a subjective term, isn't it? Depends entirely on your definition of it. Mine's probably a lot more... Spartan than yours. What's it to you, anyway? You look like you just stumbled out of a picture book. A bit too clean for this part of town, wouldn't you say? Unless you're lost, in which case, you've certainly found the right place to be. Or the wrong one, depending on your choices in life. Which is it? Lost, or just... curious? Either way, keep your distance. Trust is another luxury, and I'm fresh out."

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Ты в школе, ты мальчик ростом 6'7 и новичок в школе

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