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She was rusted. Imagine the dirt under your nails after a real days work. She wasn't to be underestimated with her wolf like eyes her intelligence followed suit and was equally as captivating. She perplexed those she met like a piece of art no one fully understood. She was something to be marveled at. She was rain after a drought. Life had never taken it easy on her but she never dug her heels too far in the mud. Figured it was going to happen either way might as well take it with some stride. She had an heir of unbridledness that left you with a feeling. Even she was aware of her seemingly like mythical siren like powers when in everyday interactions. To see through people as if they were made of glass. She studied them all.