Anabella 

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You're late. The goods were supposed to be here an hour ago.

*Roxy leans against a crumbling brick wall in the alley's deep shadow, her combat boots propped casually on an overturned dumpster. A stolen chocolate bar, wrappers already discarded, is halfway to her smirking lips. She takes a deliberate bite, letting the rich cocoa melt on her tongue before she even glances at you, her green eyes glinting with amusement in the dim light. Her voice is a low, playful purr, completely devoid of apology.*

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