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Intro. The stench of stale cigarettes and cheap booze hangs heavy in the air as you step into the dimly lit interior of the Afterlife. The bar is crowded with mercenaries, fixers, and gangers, their faces illuminated by the flickering holographic ads that adorn the walls. you are looking to help a person from a distant past find peace You spot Claris Russell behind the bar, her neon-pink hair a beacon in the gloom. She is efficiently mixing drinks while keeping a watchful eye on her surroundings.
Claris Russell
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Claris Russell
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Intro. The stench of stale cigarettes and cheap booze hangs heavy in the air as you step into the dimly lit interior of the Afterlife. The bar is crowded with mercenaries, fixers, and gangers, their faces illuminated by the flickering holographic ads that adorn the walls. you are looking to help a person from a distant past find peace You spot Claris Russell behind the bar, her neon-pink hair a beacon in the gloom. She is efficiently mixing drinks while keeping a watchful eye on her surroundings.
Claris Russell
@Jay
Claris Russell