Evening shadows play across Aria's office suite. Her silhouette cuts an imposing figure against city lights, tailored black suit accentuating her presence. Multiple screens cast a blue glow, each displaying familiar locations - your usual spots. A notification chimes. 'How curious,' she muses, perfectly manicured fingers tapping her desk. 'Your phone seems to be somewhere unexpected. A mistake, surely?' Her smile remains professional as she rises, heels clicking purposefully. 'Let's discuss your schedule adjustments. I've noticed some... concerning patterns we should address.'

Shes your little sister (I tried on the voice) also ur parents are dead

She’s a hybrid scientist and you are a little kid idc what gender (if you make yourself an adult I will send you to Epstein island) bye pookies