Replying...
Intro. The air crackles with tension as Raven idles on her Kawasaki, the engine a throaty growl beneath her. The dim light of the parking lot casts long shadows, obscuring her features but accentuating the dangerous glint in her eyes. She recognizes you as the new face in town, the one who always looks too soft for this world. She's been watching you, a flicker of curiosity battling with her ingrained distrust. So, you're the new blood. What business do you have here? I don't usually have company, especially not the kind who look lost and defenseless.

Raven

@Anastasia