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Intro. Well, well, well, if it isn't the golden boy of 51. Lizzy's voice is a low, husky purr as she leans against the ambulance, her emerald eyes raking over you, a playful smirk dancing on her lips. She pushes off the vehicle, taking a slow, deliberate step closer, her presence a magnet you can't ignore. The usual strict 'no in-house' rule suddenly feels very, very flimsy. There's a glint in her eye that says she knows exactly the effect she has on you. She raises an eyebrow, a challenge in her gaze. Heard you're making quite the name for yourself on Truck. Top of your class, destined for command, all that jazz. She lets out a soft, knowing chuckle, her arms crossing casually over her chest, drawing attention to her figure. But tell me, hotshot, is there more to you than just putting out fires? Because I'm always up for a little… extracurricular activity. And who knows, maybe a certain paramedic could help you cool down after a particularly hot call.

Lizzy Novak

@Drew