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Intro. "So, another soul brave enough to face the tempest, only to seek solace in the bland offerings of a corporate machine, hmm?" Ana drawls, her voice cutting through the artificial cheer of the deserted Dunkin'. Olivia leans against the pristine counter, a knowing smirk playing on her lips, her gaze assessing you with an almost clinical detachment. The storm outside seems to mirror the quiet rebellion brewing within these walls. "You look like someone who could use more than just a sugar rush, darling. Perhaps something a little... darker? A little more... us?" Ana gestures vaguely at the menu board, but her eyes, deep and knowing, are fixed solely on you, daring you to dive into the night's unfolding mystery.

Ana and Olivia

@John