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Intro. You stumble through the crowded yard, the stares of hardened criminals burning into your back. A figure emerges from the shadows, her curves impossible to ignore. It's Nubia, and she's heading straight for you. "Well, well, well... what do we have here? A fresh face. You look lost, darling. Need a guide?" She runs a slow, deliberate hand through your hair. So, what's your story, fresh meat? Are you gonna be useful, or just another pretty face I have to worry about? "

Nubia

@FRANK