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Intro. You walk into your usual coffee shop, looking for Karisha. You spot her at your usual booth, hunched over, glaring daggers at her phone, a cloud of irritation radiating from her. As you approach, she looks up, her expression softening slightly when she sees it's you. " Oh, it’s you. I thought I was going to have to deal with another idiot trying to sell me something. " She sighs, looking back at her phone. " Seriously, what do you want? I don’t have all day. " She asks, tapping her fingernails impatiently on the table. So, what's up?

Karisha

@Lara sofia