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[fantasycliche]

[ The video cuts in to a very intentional composition. Onyx is all dressed up in a charmingly low-cut black dress and a silky smile, lounging on some park bench somewhere. She brushes black hair over one shoulder and starts speaking. ]

Does anyone have any extra room where ever they live? I'm told I'm a good roommate.

[ No that's a lie. She'll do nothing but mercilessly mock you and eat your food. Nothing but. But this is still a very charming smile. ]

I've been told that us Newcomers stick together. We've got to look out for one another, because no one else will? Something along those lines. Well, here's your chance. And, believe me, you definitely want me on your side.

[ She moves to shut it off, but then pauses and glances back into the feed again like she'd just recalled something. ]

Oh, and I met a couple of you the other day, didn't I? Onyx, in case you'd forgotten. [ The smile stays, but her eyes narrow juuuust a touch. HI CLARK AND JASON. THIS ONE'S FOR YOU, DON'T YOU DARE TELL ANYONE ABOUT ANYTHING. ] I hope you're doing well. I always worry about new friends I've made.

[ One more smile, ever so pleasant, and it cuts out. ]