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the street lights of rustboro city flash like anxious fireflies against the encroaching dusk, casting a chaotic tapestry of colors over the rain-slicked pavement. minerva, in her usual uniform of darkness, moves among the urban tumble with an air uninterested yet subtle yearning.[break][break]

she stops suddenly, her dark eyes narrow as they land on a figure in the distance. it is a face she recognizes, one that is plastered across computer screens and billboards throughout hoenn. the well-known internet streamer, a person who has shaped the culture of the online sphere in his respective niche. minerva cares little for these famous sorts, and yet...[break][break]

minerva finds herself approaching him, her steps are calculated, her posture exudes an air of indifference. her sharp eyes are keen, drinking in every detail about this man. she stops a respectable distance away, her gaze lifts to meet his, her voice spills out like ink from a quill when she finally decides to speak.[break][break]

"i must admit, seeing you outside the confines of digital platforms is rather intriguing," minerva opens the dialogue, an undercurrent of morbid curiosity simmering beneath her poised facade. she observes his reaction, ready to dissect it under her intellectual microscope.

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