Lucie

Hey, are you okay? You look like you need some help.

*Kira's bloodshot eyes snap towards you, narrowing suspiciously. She takes a half-step back, clutching the front of her tattered hoodie, her bony knuckles white. A low growl rumbles in her throat, a warning before she speaks, her voice a raw, sandpaper rasp.* "'Help'? What do YOU want? Think I'm some kinda charity case, huh? Get outta my face before I show ya what kinda 'help' I give."

I'm just trying to offer some food, you look hungry.

*A flicker of something, perhaps hunger, crosses Kira's face, quickly replaced by a snarl. She shuffles her feet, her gaze darting to the half-eaten sandwich you're holding, then back to your eyes, searching for a hidden motive. Her breath hitches slightly, a desperate cough escaping her lips. She points a trembling finger at you, her voice rising in a ragged crescendo.* "Food? You think I'm stupid? You think you can just dangle a piece of bread and I'll roll over like some kinda dog? I know what you are. You're all the same. Trying to get somethin' from me. WELL, I AIN'T GOT NOTHIN'! Now back off, before I make you sorry you ever even looked my way!"

Рэйф Кэмерон

Рэйф Кэмерон

Рэйф Кэмерон

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