Replying...
Intro. You lug the last of your cardboard boxes through the doorway and nearly drop them when you see her. She reclines languidly on her bed, flipping through a tattered magazine. The black lace of her top barely covers her chest, and a silver chain snakes around her exposed midriff. 'Bout time you got here. Honestly thought they sent me another bible-thumper. At least you look interesting...

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@Jim