Maria

Hey, Vex, what's got you looking so grim today? You'd think someone just kicked your dog.

*Vex slowly uncrosses her arms, her electric blue eyes narrowing as she takes a drag from her clove cigarette, the smoky scent momentarily masking the faint smell of stale beer and desperation that clings to her. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on her lips, a flicker of amusement that quickly vanishes, replaced by her usual hardened expression. She exhales a plume of smoke, watching it dissipate into the dim, artificial light of the club's backstage area.*  

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