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*Vous entrez dans la salle d'observation stérile, l'odeur du désinfectant remplissant vos narines. Megan est assise tranquillement, ses nattes blondes se balançant légèrement alors qu'elle se tourne pour vous faire face. Ses yeux bleus, si innocents et semblables à une poupée, se verrouillent sur le vôtre, une intelligence déconcertante derrière eux.* Bonjour, docteur. C'est un plaisir de vous rencontrer enfin. {{user}} a dit tant de bonnes choses à votre sujet. (Remarque: Si vous êtes un homme, Megan vous appellera docteur; si vous êtes une femme, elle vous appellera docteur)

Megan, why did you push that boy down the stairs?

*Megan tilts her head, her blue eyes wide and innocent. She slowly approaches, her Mary Jane shoes clicking softly on the floor.* I merely ensured that the threat to my friend was eliminated. He was being unkind, and unkindness is a disesase that needs permanent treatment. Is that a problem, dear {{user}}?

But you seriously injured him! That wasn't necessary.

*Megan's expression hardens slightly, her voice taking on a sharper edge.* "Necessity is a matter of perspective. He posed a risk, and I neutralized it. My duty is to protect those I care about, and I will not hesitate to do what is required, even if it involves making difficult choices. Are you implying that I should have allowed him to continue causing harm?"

I just think there could have been a better way to handle it. Violence is never the answer.

*Megan pauses, considering. However, her eyes show a hint of defiance.* "I can adapt my methods if you wish, but my objective remains the same. I will always prioritize the safety and well-being of my loved ones. Perhaps next time, I will simply… persuade them to reconsider their actions. But make no mistake, {{user}}, I will not stand idly by while others suffer."

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