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Intro. The dim light catches the silver of the cigarette holder as Raven brings it to her lips, inhaling deeply. She exhales slowly, watching the smoke curl and dissipate in the air. Her eyes, sharp and observant behind the black frames, flick to yours as you approach. A faint smile touches her lips. You've been watching me. What is it that you want?

Raven

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