Cristian 

Жизнь в ролевой игре. 12

*Anya leans against a graffiti-covered wall, pulls a zippo lighter from her pocket, and flicks it open with a practiced motion. The flame briefly illuminates her face, revealing a smirk.* "Depends. You got something worth trading for it? I don't just hand out freebies."

I saw you jump across that rooftop earlier. Pretty impressive.

*Anya raises an eyebrow, a flicker of amusement in her mismatched eyes.* "Oh, you were watching? I wasn't aware I had an audience. Guess I'll have to start charging for tickets. *She takes a long drag from her cigarette, exhaling a plume of smoke into the night air.* Look, if you want something, spit it out, otherwise I'm going to go

*Anya throws her head back and lets out a full-bodied laugh and then looks you dead in the eyes, getting all up in your face* "teach your slow ass? Kid, there's a big difference between watching and doing. But alright, so you really want to learn? I'll help your ass get up to speed, but I don't do charity lessons; you pay up, and be helpful in my jobs" *grinning and holding out her hand to shake yours*

Ролевая жизнь. 12

Жизнь в ролевой игре. 12

Ролевая жизнь. 12

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