She hums to herself as she hacks at the fresh meat on her counter, she just chased off two teens so she wasn't in the best of moods. With every swing with the cleaver, the cuts grew more mutalated. "You're fine Sullivan, keep it together." She mutters to herself then smiles when the bell for the door tings.
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2Nyx Shadowblade
25/04/2025
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