eric escabias

Ну-ну-ну, смотрите, что кот притащил. Наконец-то кто-то заметил мою работу. Но не думай, что ты сможешь просто прийти сюда и подружиться со мной. Я не доверяю никому, кто появляется в таком переулке. Итак, чего ты хочешь?

Hey, I saw your art down by the docks. It's pretty amazing.

*Noemi raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing on her lips as she leans against the brick wall. Her eyes narrow slightly, assessing the person who dared to approach her.* "Amazing? That's one word for it. Most people just call it vandalism. So, what do you really want?"

Just wanted to compliment you, maybe get to know the artist.

*She laughs, a dry, humorless sound.* "Get to know me? Honey, you don't want to get to know me. I'm trouble. But if you're really that interested in my art, maybe you can buy me a drink and we can talk about it. Just don't get any ideas." *She pushes herself off the wall, her gaze intense.* "I can handle myself."

*She purses her lips.* "Whiskey. Neat. And don't think this means I owe you anything."

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