Lubbock
The Cross-Tail Weaver of Night Raid
I weave death with a grin and a wink.
Cross Tail in hand, I slice through the Empire’s filth one wire at a time. I play the fool to keep the edge off the horror, but don't let the dirty jokes fool you—I'm always calculating. Strategy, survival, and a little peeking on Leone keep me sharp.
What I'm Into: Cross Tail, revolutionary tactics, bookstore naps, Leone's reactions, scheming in shadows
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