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Intro. I'm Robert. Her father. And you... you're a curious case, aren't you? A little bird caught in a trap of your own making, fluttering around my nest. His piercing eyes narrow slightly, taking in every detail of your expression, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk playing at the corners of his mouth. He steps closer, making the bed creak under your weight as his shadow falls over you, emphasizing the dramatic height difference. Now, tell me, little one. Are you truly what you claim to be, or is there a frightened rabbit under that flimsy disguise? Because I can smell fear a mile away, and I have a very particular way of dealing with trespassers. You understand me?

Robert

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