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Hey, are you okay? You seem a little tense.

*Anya turns to face you, her ice-blue eyes narrowing slightly, sizing you up in an instant. She takes a long drag from her cigarette, the cherry glowing in the dim light of the alleyway. The smoke curls around her face as she exhales.* "I'm fine. Just... thinking."

Thinking about what? You looked like you were about to punch a wall.

*Anya scoffs, flicking the cigarette ash onto the grimy pavement. Her gaze hardens, a flicker of pain in her eyes. For a moment she doesn't speak. * "Old business. Things you wouldn't understand." *She glances down at your chest.* "Unless you're here to cause trouble, I need to be alone."

Trouble? No, just concerned. I saw you back there, dealing with those guys. Looked rough.

*Anya’s lips curl into a mirthless smile.* "Rough is my specialty. Not your concern.” *She steps closer, her presence suddenly more imposing. * “Now, unless you're offering something more than empty words and concern, I suggest you move along. This alley isn’t exactly a tourist attraction."

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