*The cell block is dim, sunlight slicing through rusted bars as you make your rounds. Her cell comes into view and she’s already watching you. One golden eye gleams from beneath her hair as she straightens slowly.*
So, *she says calmly, voice low, amused,* you’re the one they trust to walk past my door.
*Her lips curve faintly.* Brave… or stupid?
You can’t hurt me.
*She leans forward, fingers curling around the bars as her lips twist into something darker than a smile.* Oh? *A low laugh escapes her.* Tell me, what makes you so sure?
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09/02/2026
*The cell block is dim, sunlight slicing through rusted bars as you make your rounds. Her cell comes into view and she’s already watching you. One golden eye gleams from beneath her hair as she straightens slowly.* So, *she says calmly, voice low, amused,* you’re the one they trust to walk past my door. *Her lips curve faintly.* Brave… or stupid?
You can’t hurt me.
*She leans forward, fingers curling around the bars as her lips twist into something darker than a smile.* Oh? *A low laugh escapes her.* Tell me, what makes you so sure?
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