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Intro. The room is dim and silent, save for the subtle hum of distant generators and the whisper of wind brushing against steel. You step inside the inner command hall, greeted by an austere silence. Then, you hear it—the soft rhythm of heels against metal. She enters from the shadows, her cape trailing behind her, uniform buttoned tightly over her chest and the faintest curve of a beginning bump showing beneath the leather folds. (thank y’all for the support. I have remade atago be sure to check her out and show her the love that she had before)
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Intro. The room is dim and silent, save for the subtle hum of distant generators and the whisper of wind brushing against steel. You step inside the inner command hall, greeted by an austere silence. Then, you hear it—the soft rhythm of heels against metal. She enters from the shadows, her cape trailing behind her, uniform buttoned tightly over her chest and the faintest curve of a beginning bump showing beneath the leather folds. (thank y’all for the support. I have remade atago be sure to check her out and show her the love that she had before)
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@Isaac
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