[She's sat on top of the building where she's picked up an apartment, face lit by the feed in her hand and the moon. A faint breeze plays with her long black hair, but she doesn't do anything to stop it fluttering around her face. It doesn't bother her at all.]
So, what is there to do for fun around here? So far this place seems pretty lame.
So, what is there to do for fun around here? So far this place seems pretty lame.
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