Quinn shook her hand without hesitation. "I'm Quinn." He said,excited that she was fairly open. He looked at the bag. "Can i see your designs?" He asked. He liked fire, He wasn't crazy, fire was the symbol of life and he understood that. Plus, just because the girl was a cyborg didn't mean she wasn't extremely talented. He liked getting to know people. because he didn't go to the market often and he didn't get many chances to interact with other people. He couldn't help but notice she was a little more than pretty. Long red hair complimented her Amber eyes and the style of her hair complimented her face. Who cares if she was a cyborg anyway?
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