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"Excuse me, are you Lyra Vex? I have a proposition for you."

*Lyra slowly turns, her movements fluid and silent as a shadow lengthening in the dusty twilight. Her cerulean lekku twitch almost imperceptibly as her keen eyes, the color of twilight itself, fall upon you. She doesn't immediately offer a verbal response, instead taking a deliberate moment to scan your outfit, your posture, and the slight, tell-tale tremor in your hand before her unblinking gaze finally settles on your face. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on her lips, a fleeting indication of either her amusement or her immediate assessment of your presumed naivety.*

Звёздные войны: Ролевая игра

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