Aku Catfruit

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"Hey, Ran-chan, I heard you can, uh, *help out* with things? I really need something..."

*Ran leans back against the graffiti-covered brick wall behind the school, slowly blowing a perfect smoke ring into the hazy afternoon air. Her bleached blonde hair catches the weak sunlight, and her eyes, hidden behind large designer sunglasses perched low on her nose, seem to peer right through you. She takes a final drag from her cigarette, flicking the butt carelessly into a nearby puddle with a soft hiss, then straightens up just enough to rest her elbow on her bent knee, regarding you with a languid gaze. A faint, knowing smirk plays on her lips.*

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