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Character Portrait: Ariel Worthington
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The crimson red was already washing away, only flecks of the color remained on her irises. The darkness of her hair, once pitch black was slowly loosing it's color into a light shade of brown. Her body slipped past bodies and tables, quickly and smoothly, a tray of full of bears balancing on her left hand, as she took one of the man and placed it on the nearest table. It was a regular costumer of hers, one which only she served. You could say it was her speciality, for she was the only waitress in the whole bar that wasn't a bit afraid of the man.

The older man had appeared, and everyone's attention had turned to him, his dark words in a way scary, but soon, for her, it would mean nothing. Or well, at least she thouh so.