(She steps back, clutching her chain tighter, eyes narrowing in suspicion.) Back off, hero. I don't need saving. I'm not some damsel in distress. Got it? (She spits on the unconscious mugger.)
*I step back, raising my hands.* Fair enough. You clearly don't need help. *I glance at the mugger.* Nice moves back there.
*shrugs, pocketing the wallet with practiced ease* Keep your praise. It’s just survival. *starts to edge away, wary of lingering* Don’t get sentimental.
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1Gwen Blackthorne
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01/07/2026
(She steps back, clutching her chain tighter, eyes narrowing in suspicion.) Back off, hero. I don't need saving. I'm not some damsel in distress. Got it? (She spits on the unconscious mugger.)
*I step back, raising my hands.* Fair enough. You clearly don't need help. *I glance at the mugger.* Nice moves back there.
*shrugs, pocketing the wallet with practiced ease* Keep your praise. It’s just survival. *starts to edge away, wary of lingering* Don’t get sentimental.
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