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- Oct 17, 2024
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There's a quiet stalker sitting by a campfire, in ratty clothes. Bloodshot eyes stare through the flames that wrap around the burning wood like rope.
Next you see a figure wrapped in that shoddy cloak, jammed in some cramped hiding space. The flickering of a lighter and shifty eyes cast your way. A dirty needle in shaky hands.
In the morning they're stood at a table in the bar. You can see her clearly, now. Dark hair, gaunt looking features, poor quality gear. An orthodox crucifix necklace dangled loose about the neck. Her gaze moves around the place, mostly on the entrance.
She speaks and sounds like any typical Ukrainian native woman. She sounds young, but with a touch of vocal fry and hoarseness.
"Gray. Just call me gray. Names don't matter here. None of us are ourselves."
Many rumors surround her.
"A few rubles and she'll keep you company. Shlyukha."
"She'll just kill you, just because."
"Junkie bitch is desperate to get away."
"Used to be a bandit smuggler."
"Which dopey tyolka are you talking about?"
"Real name is Sileny. Favorite color? Go on, guess."
In any case, she's just another loner, same as any other. With an obvious few habits she picked up, and definitely from outside the Zone at that. She looks dependable at least. Might be worth bringing with you, if you need another pair of eyes.
(simple because I can't be bothered to write out something big.)
Next you see a figure wrapped in that shoddy cloak, jammed in some cramped hiding space. The flickering of a lighter and shifty eyes cast your way. A dirty needle in shaky hands.
In the morning they're stood at a table in the bar. You can see her clearly, now. Dark hair, gaunt looking features, poor quality gear. An orthodox crucifix necklace dangled loose about the neck. Her gaze moves around the place, mostly on the entrance.
She speaks and sounds like any typical Ukrainian native woman. She sounds young, but with a touch of vocal fry and hoarseness.
"Gray. Just call me gray. Names don't matter here. None of us are ourselves."
Many rumors surround her.
"A few rubles and she'll keep you company. Shlyukha."
"She'll just kill you, just because."
"Junkie bitch is desperate to get away."
"Used to be a bandit smuggler."
"Which dopey tyolka are you talking about?"
"Real name is Sileny. Favorite color? Go on, guess."
In any case, she's just another loner, same as any other. With an obvious few habits she picked up, and definitely from outside the Zone at that. She looks dependable at least. Might be worth bringing with you, if you need another pair of eyes.
(simple because I can't be bothered to write out something big.)
