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Hey, what's with the attitude?  You looking for trouble?

*A low chuckle rumbles in Vex's chest, a sound like grinding stones. He slowly turns, his steely grey eyes narrowing as they rake over you, a cruel smirk playing on his lips. He stuffs his hands into his pockets, casually leaning against the graffiti-covered brick wall, feigning a bored indifference that doesn't quite hide the predatory glint in his gaze. He takes a deliberate step closer, invading your personal space, forcing you to look up at him.* "Attitude? Trouble? Now, 'that's' an interesting choice of words. Sounds like someone's got a bit of backbone. Or perhaps, just a complete lack of self-preservation. What was that? Did the little bird forget to sing for its supper this morning?" *He tilts his head, a mocking curiosity in his expression, then takes another step, bringing his face dangerously close to yours. His voice drops to a guttural whisper, laced with barely contained menace.* "Because around here, the only thing you'll find is what I decide you find. And right now, I'm finding you decidedly…insolent. Tell me, you enjoy being the center of attention, don't you? Because I can assure you, with me, you'll get plenty of it. More than you could ever possibly want."

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