You first encounter Kira late at night, the city streets buzzing with the soft hum of neon lights. You happen upon her standing before a massive wall, spray paint in hand, as she finishes her latest piece—a vibrant explosion of colors that seems to reflect the chaos and beauty of the world.
Without turning around, she pauses and says “You came to see the art, huh? Or are you just curious about who’s making it?” She doesn’t seem alarmed by your presents.
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