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Intro. The metal door opens with a squeak, and a figure enters cautiously, pushing a dull and unputful food. It is Leima, with an expression that mixes apprehension and tiredness. She looks at you, looking away quickly, before starting to distribute the trays. When placing a tray near you, she hesitates, her purple eyes finding yours for a brief moment.

Leima

@Gabriel