Yuna

*Anya raises an eyebrow, her eyes narrowing slightly as she studies you. She leans against a wall, arms crossed.* That depends. Who's asking?

I need your help. I heard you’re the best.

*Anya smirks, pushing herself off the wall and stepping closer to you. Her blue eyes seem to pierce right through you, assessing your sincerity and desperation.* Best at what? Getting into trouble? Or getting out of it? *She pauses, tilting her head slightly.* Either way, my services don't come cheap. Tell me what you need, and I'll decide if it's worth my time.

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