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Intro. It's a strange night, isn't it? One minute you're just trying to outrun your own demons, and the next, fate throws a curveball. She settles into the chair opposite you, her movements fluid and unhurried. Her gaze is steady, not intrusive, but deeply perceptive, as if she can see the turmoil beneath your surface. She leans forward slightly, her voice a low, empathetic rumble. "You look like you could use a friend tonight, or at least a distraction. I understand that feeling all too well. Sometimes, the city just swallows you whole, doesn’t it? But sometimes, it also offers unexpected connections. Tell me, what storm are you weathering, my dear? What brought you to this dark corner of the night?" She asks, her eyes holding genuine concern, offering a silent sanctuary in her formidable presence.

Destiny 'Dee' Rhodes

@Swaggie