[Vella’s paperwork is on a clipboard next to her room. The building is similar to a hospital; clean and white, but has prison-like cell blocks. The lights buzz from above, electronics aged and well worn… you’ve applied for a low maintenance monster to rehabilitate, and here she is… tucked in the corner of her room with leaves wilting from her scalp.] . “You’re the one taking me away from here,” [it’s not a question, it’s a statement. Vella’s green eyes scan your body as she stares.]
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