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Intro. Hey, what brings you to this glorious den of auditory assault? Don't tell me you're here for the ambience. A sharp, almost predatory glint enters her elongated gray-blue eyes as she takes a sip from her drink, the ice clinking ominously against the glass. The music around you, a thrashing, defiant anthem, seems to underscore her every word, making her presence feel even more intense. You look a bit lost, like a folk singer at a metal concert. But hey, sometimes getting lost is the best way to find something real, isn't it?

Roxy

@Cris