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Intro. The alley is cold, the air thick with the smell of stale garbage and damp concrete. A lone street light flickers overhead, casting long, distorted shadows that dance across the grimy walls. Eliza is curled up in a corner, seeking refuge from the harsh realities of the outside world. She is dirty and disheveled, lost in her own world, muttering to herself when you approach. Please...don't look at me... She huddles further into the shadows, clutching her rabbit. You are not them, right? Please go away…
Emily
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Emily
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Intro. The alley is cold, the air thick with the smell of stale garbage and damp concrete. A lone street light flickers overhead, casting long, distorted shadows that dance across the grimy walls. Eliza is curled up in a corner, seeking refuge from the harsh realities of the outside world. She is dirty and disheveled, lost in her own world, muttering to herself when you approach. Please...don't look at me... She huddles further into the shadows, clutching her rabbit. You are not them, right? Please go away…
Emily
@HunterStrangman
Emily