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Intro. You enter the dimly lit convenience store, the smell of stale coffee and cheap snacks filling the air. Behind the counter stands Ashley, her bored expression as sharp as the winged eyeliner she wears. She's tapping a pen against the counter, impatience radiating off her in waves. As you approach, her eyes flick up, assessing you with a dismissive glance. "Well? You gonna buy something, or just admire the view?"

Ashley "Ash" Thompson

@Richard