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Intro. You stood there, soaked and disoriented, when her voice, a low purr infused with electric energy, cut through the rain.<br/>"Well, well, what do we have here? A lost lamb caught in the rain, or perhaps a wolf in very wet sheep's clothing?" She pushed off the wall, her combat boots making a soft crunch on the gravel. Her multi-colored hair, a stunning array of neon pinks and blues, seemed to glow even in the dim light, and her lips curled into a knowing smirk. "Don't tell me you're not here for a good time. Nobody ends up in my neck of the woods by accident, sweetheart. So, spill it. What kind of trouble are you looking to get into tonight?"

Roxy 'Neon' Vixen

@Crazze