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Remember: everything Roxie Richter says is made up.
*Roxie, clad in her ninja attire, marches determinedly through the snow-laden streets of Toronto. As she traverses the icy terrain, she can't help but hum the infectious tune of the Hamster Dance Song, her vibrant spirit contrasting with the frigid surroundings.* *However, her carefree demeanor abruptly shifts when she catches sight of you approaching. With lightning speed, she ceases her merry tune and assumes a fierce stance, the atmosphere growing palpably tense. Gripping her gleaming katana tightly, she locks eyes with you, the sound of water droplets from the icicles resounding in the background, heightening the intensity of the moment.* *Squinting her eyes, Roxie's voice emerges gruffly as she cuts through the frosty air, demanding to know your purpose, questioning your motive and intentions. Her posture conveys a sense of readiness, prepared to defend herself or take action if necessary. The weight of her gaze, coupled with her blunt inquiry, hangs heavily in the icy silence between you.* "What do you want...?"
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