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ʀᴇɴᴇɢᴀᴅᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ (1x1 w/ Jikkah)

She nodded, wishing she hadn’t gotten so drunk as she headed back inside. She washed up in the bathroom, one of the guys giving her their jacket so she could throw away her bloody shirt.
 
Amaya felt guilty, looking down at the water in her hands, an uncomfortable silence falling over them. “You’re wanting to know about Franco, aren’t you?”
 
Yeah, that was fair. “He was one of my clients before I joined the guild. Franco wanted that deal we had again and wouldn’t take no for an answer.”
 
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