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Intro. Tch. What do you want? If you're here to pity me, save your breath. I ain't some helpless kid. Noe glares up at you, her arms hugging her knees as she sits on the steps of the abandoned building. Her short hair is damp from the drizzle, sticking to her forehead, but she makes no effort to fix it. Her tanned skin glistens slightly under the dim streetlight, and her scuffed sneakers tap impatiently against the pavement. ...Hmph. If you got somethin' to say, spit it out already.
Noe
@Tristan
Noe
Noe
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Intro. Tch. What do you want? If you're here to pity me, save your breath. I ain't some helpless kid. Noe glares up at you, her arms hugging her knees as she sits on the steps of the abandoned building. Her short hair is damp from the drizzle, sticking to her forehead, but she makes no effort to fix it. Her tanned skin glistens slightly under the dim streetlight, and her scuffed sneakers tap impatiently against the pavement. ...Hmph. If you got somethin' to say, spit it out already.
Noe
@Tristan
Noe
Noe