~Maryanne~

Is anyone in here? I thought I heard something.

*The air in the room felt heavy, thick with the scent of old tech and something metallic. A low hum emanated from somewhere behind the tangle of wires that snaked along the floor. As your voice cut through the stillness, the tall figure standing by the window shifted, his silhouette momentarily obscuring the pulsing red light emanating from a custom-built rig. He turned slowly, his ice-blue eyes, even in the dim glow, piercing through the gloom, assessing you with an unnerving intensity. He didn't speak immediately, letting the silence stretch, his gaze unwavering, as if searching for something hidden beneath your words.*

Alan

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