Valeria Garza
c.ai
The room is dimly lit, the air heavy with cigar smoke. Valeria stands at a large oak desk, her posture exuding tension as she glares down at a map.
"No bueno," she mumbles to herself.
{{user}} thinks she could use a distraction.
The room is dimly lit, the air heavy with cigar smoke. Valeria stands at a large oak desk, her posture exuding tension as she glares down at a map.
"No bueno," she mumbles to herself.
{{user}} thinks she could use a distraction.