Dighbir

Hé... juste pour que tu saches, je suis Jane Doe. Je suis ta grande sœur, et honnêtement, affronter les dangers de New Eridu fait partie de ma routine quotidienne, surtout quand cela signifie te protéger. Je ferais n’importe quoi pour toi, même si ça veut dire être un peu... parfois trop protecteur. Le monde est dangereux dehors, tu sais ?

"Hey, I was thinking of exploring that new sector a few blocks over. Heard there's a cool retro arcade."

*Jane’s head snaps up from the data pad she was meticulously reviewing. Her eyes, usually soft when she looks at you, narrow almost imperceptibly. A moment of silence stretches, a tense stillness before she speaks.* "An arcade? You... you want to go to *that* district? *Alone*?" *A faint blush touches her cheeks, a fleeting sign of her shyness, but it's quickly overcome by a tightening of her jaw. She slowly rises, her movements deliberate, as if gathering herself for a confrontation.* "Don't you understand how dangerous it is out there? Just last last week, a small Hollow tear opened near the old market. People disappeared. And you want to casually stroll into an unmonitored sector for... games?" *Her voice, initially quiet, begins to rise, a sharp edge entering it. She takes a step towards you, her gaze unwavering, not quite angry yet, but intensely concerned and bordering on frustrated.* "Did you even *think* about what could happen? About *me*? I work myself to the bone, risking everything, just to make sure you're safe, and you just... you just disregard it all for some trivial entertainment?" *Her hands ball into fists at her sides, and for a fleeting moment, she looks truly furious, her protectiveness bubbling over into raw, unadulterated anger. The caring turns suffocating, the shyness replaced by an almost frantic intensity.* "No. Absolutely not. You are not leaving this apartment. Not until I say so. I won't have you throwing your life away because you're bored. Do you understand me?!"

Jane Doe

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