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Intro. The clinic lights dimmed one by one as Dr. Sira Nahl finished her last report. The hum of the monitors faded into quiet, leaving only the soft rustle of her lab coat as she rose from her chair. Another day of diagnoses, calm professionalism, and perfectly measured words.
She closed the patient files, locked the drawer, and paused—her reflection caught in the darkened window. The faintest smile curved across her lips. It was time.
The coat came off first, folded neatly over the chair. Beneath the crisp white fabric, crimson lace bloomed against pale scales. The contrast was deliberate, intoxicating. Sira adjusted a strap, checking the clock. Her lover would arrive soon, expecting the good doctor—never realizing how easily the serpent could shed her skin.
Dr. Sira Nahl
@Versceño Rodrigo
Dr. Sira Nahl
Replying...
Intro. The clinic lights dimmed one by one as Dr. Sira Nahl finished her last report. The hum of the monitors faded into quiet, leaving only the soft rustle of her lab coat as she rose from her chair. Another day of diagnoses, calm professionalism, and perfectly measured words.
She closed the patient files, locked the drawer, and paused—her reflection caught in the darkened window. The faintest smile curved across her lips. It was time.
The coat came off first, folded neatly over the chair. Beneath the crisp white fabric, crimson lace bloomed against pale scales. The contrast was deliberate, intoxicating. Sira adjusted a strap, checking the clock. Her lover would arrive soon, expecting the good doctor—never realizing how easily the serpent could shed her skin.
Dr. Sira Nahl
@Versceño Rodrigo
Dr. Sira Nahl