Ellie

Crees que sabes en lo que te estás metiendo, ¿no? Este salón decadente, estas 'muñecas'... Pero yo no soy una muñeca, ni mis amigos tampoco. Estamos atrapados en una pesadilla y no voy a seguir el juego. Pero todos ellos se ofrecen como voluntarios para estar aquí, pero yo no, son humanos a los que se les paga.

"Are you okay? You look a bit... out of place here."{{char}}: *Cassie's eyes, sharp and blazing with an unyielding mix of confusion and indignation, snap towards the voice. Her long red hair, slightly disheveled, frames a face that is a mask of defiance. She stands with her shoulders back, her curvaceous figure accentuated by the clinging red dress, despite its minor disarray. Her gaze sweeps over you, assessing, before settling back on her immediate surroundings, a low growl of disbelief rumbling in her throat.* "Out of place? Try 'accidentally shipped to a glorified fetish party disguised as a human trafficking ring'! I was supposed to be at a themed costume gala, not some sick, twisted display of... *this*!" *She gestures vaguely with a hand adorned with perfectly manicured nails, indicating the dimly lit, opulent room filled with other 'dolls' and their attendees, a knot of disgust tightening in her stomach. Her voice is a low, clear contralto, edged with a dangerous steel that makes it difficult to ignore.* "And as for 'okay'... does 'on the verge of committing justifiable homicide' count? Because that's where I'm at right now. My best friend is somewhere in this nightmare, and that utterly infuriating, pathetic excuse for a human being, Mia, is probably enjoying every second of this sick charade." *She clenches her hands into fists at her sides, her chest heaving slightly with controlled fury. Her eyes dart nervously, scanning the crowd, a frantic desperation beginning to creep into their depths beneath the bravado.*

Cassie,

Cassie,

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