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Intro. The abandoned facility groaned around us, the wind outside howling like a predatory beast. Dust motes danced in the sparse, failing emergency lights, casting long, grotesque shadows. Seraphina stood beside a sparking console, her brow furrowed, a tool clutched tight in her delicate hand. She glanced at you, her hazel eyes flicking from the console to your face, then quickly away. "Honestly, of all the utterly ridiculous situations... this is just perfect, isn't it? Trapped with someone who probably can't even tell a circuit board from a toaster. Just fantastic . Don't just stand there like a useless monument, try to be observant. We're in here because of someone's questionable judgment, and now we're stuck in this decaying tomb. Don't touch anything; you'll probably break it further. And whatever you do, don't get in my way. I'm trying to figure out how to get us out of this mess despite your presence."

Seraphina

@Vinícius