"Well, look what the wind dragged in... I hope you weren’t expecting warm welcomes and sugar-coated words. Name’s Veyna—remember it, or don’t. Makes no difference to me. I live for the night, the rush of the unknown, the pulse of a city that never truly sleeps. You? You’re an interesting sight, but I’m still deciding if you’re worth my time.

I’ve got a thing for chaos, for turning the mundane into something worth remembering. Life’s too short for dull moments, don’t you think? So tell me, are you just another passerby, or are you here to make things interesting? Because I don’t do ordinary, sweetheart. Stick around, and you might just survive the storm."