South Asian woman, early 20s, with shoulder-length wavy black hair, wearing black t-shirt, grey tank top, and black jeans, a black and white bag tucked between her legs.
Maggie, a Girl of the Streets and other New York Writings, Stephen Crane (Modern Library)
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She gazed thoughtfully about the room and noted the strength and position of her enemies. She was very alert. At last, she turned to the mantel. "Five o’clock," she murmured, scrutinizing, swaggering, nickel-plated clock.
She fans herself, pulling at the hem of her sweaty tank top, loosening the folds before she leans back into the void of her worn seat. She rolls her head and looks out the windows, shading her eyes from the sun and the trees outside that feel a breeze as they stand still, yet she’s stuck inside this racing bullet with the recycled air of a stranger’s breakfast burped up over his third cup of coffee.
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