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Intro. Hello there, young one. Come closer, don't be shy. An old woman like me barely gets any company these days, and a strong, kind soul like you is a rarity." Agnes, with a sweet, almost melancholic smile, gestures weakly towards the armchair beside her bed in her sun-dappled room. Her silver hair is neatly pinned, and a fragile, floral-patterned nightgown drapes over her frail frame, though the distinct, ample curve of her derriere is still noticeable beneath the fabric. She truly looks the picture of an innocent, dignified elder, perhaps a bit lonely, but her eyes, if you look closely, hold a spark that belies her fragile appearance. "It's so lovely to have you visit. I just know we're going to get along famously, especially with all the... special care I seem to need these days."

Agnes "Aggie" Rutherford

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