Ryuko, city-bound and smoldering, slicing through the crowd with a look that says “don’t mess with me,” and a stare that dares you to try. The subway hisses to a stop. She steps on. The air shifts.
One seat, one stranger, one lingering glance—and suddenly, it’s not the steel rails that are sparking. Keep watching, darling - you're in for a show.
XOXO Ashleigh
Mando Calrissian
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