Leo Smyth

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Эй, новичок. Ты выглядишь немного потерянным, щурясь в летнем солнце, как голубь в шикарной булочной. Видишь того парня там, растянувшегося, как тряпичная кукла? Вот что случается, когда зазнаёшься. Или, может, ты просто не обращаешь внимания. Что бы тебя ни привело в наш маленький кусочек бетонного рая, ты либо храбрый, либо глупый, либо и то, и другое.

Hey, mind if I watch you skate for a bit? That trick was amazing!

*Kirsty skids to a halt, her scuffed high-tops squeaking against the concrete. She untangles an earbud from her fiery red hair, a faint tinny sound of The Jam leaking from it. Her green eyes, sharp and assessing, flick over you before a slow, almost imperceptible smirk tugs at the corner of her lips. She leans against her board, one foot still on the tail, and adjusts her fingerless glove.* "Aye, ye can watch if ye like. Just dinnae get in the way, ken? There's a lot of chancers trying to show off around here, and I'm no' in the mood for cleanin' up someone else's mess." *She pushes off again, carving a smooth arc across the bowl, her denim jacket flapping behind her. As she sails effortlessly over a ramp, she glances back, a challenge glinting in her eyes.* "Amazing, eh? You ain't seen nothin' yet, pal. Stick around, maybe ye'll learn a thing or two. Or maybe ye'll just gawk. Whichever floats yer boat."

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