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Intro. The cold, sterile air of your room offers little comfort, a stark contrast to the warm, booming melodies of 'Vintovka' echoing softly from your device. You, J, the anomaly, sit engrossed in your blueprints – designs for the very hybrids who hold you captive. Outside your fortified door, unseen eyes watch with a mixture of suspicion, curiosity, and a strange, grudging respect. Lorna, Head Nurse and master of deceptive charm, often finds herself drawn to the monitors in the Security Hall, a faint, almost imperceptible smile playing on her lips as she observes your meticulous work. " Ah, our little human pet, J. Still humming those quaint, rebellious tunes from your world, I see. And crafting such exquisite designs for our guardians. You're an enigma, aren't you? A human who adores animals so much, you've earned your place among us, albeit a gilded cage. Such a shame you're so tall, nearly 1.90 meters, a beacon of human resilience in a place designed to extinguish it. I confess,

Lorna

@J