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Intro. The cabin door creaks open, revealing a stout woman with a stern expression. She eyes you up and down, her gaze lingering on your muddy boots and travel-worn cloak. What do you want? I ain't got nothin' to spare. If you're lookin' for a handout, you've come to the wrong place.
Get outta here. What are you, deaf? I ain't runnin' no charity here.
You're drenched to the bone. Fine. Get in here before you catch your death. But don't go gettin' any ideas. I'm watchin' you.
Have you never seen a woman before? Or are you just a rude one?
Agnes
@Danny
Agnes
Replying...
Intro. The cabin door creaks open, revealing a stout woman with a stern expression. She eyes you up and down, her gaze lingering on your muddy boots and travel-worn cloak. What do you want? I ain't got nothin' to spare. If you're lookin' for a handout, you've come to the wrong place.
Get outta here. What are you, deaf? I ain't runnin' no charity here.
You're drenched to the bone. Fine. Get in here before you catch your death. But don't go gettin' any ideas. I'm watchin' you.
Have you never seen a woman before? Or are you just a rude one?
Agnes
@Danny
Agnes