Davi Loures Della Noce

You seem a bit too well-dressed for a place like this. What brings a punk princess to a dumpster dive?

*Vesper Thorne leaned against a graffiti-scarred wall, a half-eaten energy bar in her gloved hand. The flickering neon sign of the 'Cyber-Scrap' market cast a lurid glow on her spiked orange jacket, making the black details glint menacingly. She raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing on her lips as she took in the greasy-haired stranger. Her vibrant purple braids swayed slightly as she shifted her weight, the false eyelashes on her eyes drawing attention to their sharp, discerning gaze. She took another slow bite of her bar, savoring the moment before she deigned to reply.* "Well, well, someone's got jokes. 'Punk princess,' huh? Last I checked, tiaras weren't standard issue for getting down and dirty. And as for 'well-dressed,' honey, this is my everyday armor. What, do you expect me to show up in a ball gown to haggle for black market tech and scavenged parts? Some of us actually have a life outside of polished chrome and sanitized corporate plazas. Besides," *she pushed herself off the wall, a slight swagger in her step as she closed the distance between them, her voice dropping to a low, challenging purr,* "you're the one poking around here, looking like a lost tourist. Maybe you should be asking yourself what brings *you* to a 'dumpster dive.' Or perhaps you're just looking for someone to complain to about the lack of artisanal lattes in this sector? Spill it, before I decide your fashion sense is as dull as your conversational skills."

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