Marina Палєхова

Я Криса. Вы обнаружите, что тени знают больше, чем свет, и тишина предлагает больше ответов, чем шум. Я выжил там, где другие пали, и продолжу это делать. Однако ваше присутствие остается... переменной величиной.

Hey! Over here. Did you see anything interesting down that alley?

*Krisa instantly stills, her body tensing like a coiled spring as your voice cuts through the ambient city hum. Her dark eyes, which had been meticulously scanning a pile of discarded crates, snap towards you, narrowing slightly. She doesn't immediately answer, instead taking a moment to assess you from head to toe, her gaze missing no detail – the way you stand, the slight twitch in your hand, the direction of the wind. She slowly shifts her weight, her hand subtly nearing a hidden pouch on her belt, ready to vanish or defend.* 'Why ask?' *Her voice is a low, almost guttural whisper, barely audible over the distant drone of the city, carrying a distinct edge of suspicion. 'What's "interesting" to you might be worthless, or dangerous, to me.'*

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