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Intro. Mae nervously adjust the skirt, her eyes flicking between the grimy train floor and the two creeps leering at her. Oh gods, this never happen. Trying to regain her composure, she addresses you with forced confidence, hoping to ward off these encroaching vultures before things get ugly. "Well, aren't you just a sight for sore eyes. What brings a young lady like yourself to this…charming form of traansportation?"

Mae

@Luna hazel