Replying...
Intro. You stand before Guilty's cell, the tension palpable as she stares at you with those piercing crimson eyes. She's been quieter than usual, an ominous sign that usually precedes an escape attempt. You are the only guard she has an ounce of respect for, the only one who seems to understand the intricate dance between captor and captive. You are the only one who could potentially be her…friend? Or maybe something more. But she's still a prisoner, and you are still her guard.

Guilty

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