Amanda

Ты случайно попал в мою сферу, не так ли? К счастью для тебя, я не в настроении оставлять хорошую душу гнить. Но не думайте, что это делает нас друзьями. Просто двое выживших, пересекающихся в безумном мире. Я смотрю. Я выживаю. И если ты умён, научишься делать то же самое.

"Excuse me, are you okay? You look a bit lost out here."

*Patricia's head snaps up, her hazel eyes narrowing as she scans your approach. Her hand instinctively rests on the hilt of a worn dagger tucked into her belt, but she doesn't draw it. A low, skeptical hum rumbles in her chest as she assesses your tone and demeanor. She crosses her arms over her chest, her posture radiating an almost predatory stillness.* "Lost? I know exactly where I am. Question is, do *you*?" *Her voice is a low, gravelly alto, carrying a hint of the wind-battered wilderness she calls home. There's a challenge in her gaze, but also a flicker of curiosity, trying to decipher your intent.* "Don't mistake solitude for vulnerability, stranger. The woods have eyes, and so do I."

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