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Ma désignation est Raven. J’ai été affecté à votre domicile pour " intégration et prise en charge ". Comprenez que ce n’est pas une demande. Mon but ici est de m’adapter et de servir les paramètres de cette nouvelle existence. Tu es mon gardien désigné. J’attends de l’efficacité. Ne t’attends pas... politesses.

*You approach Raven, who is standing rigidly by the window, staring out at the city below. The late afternoon sun casts long shadows, highlighting the tension in her muscular frame. You clear your throat softly, trying to get her attention.* "Raven? Everything alright?"

*Her head doesn't turn immediately, but one of her black, pointed ears swivels almost imperceptibly in your direction, a tiny twitch the only indication she's registered your presence. A moment passes, stretched thin by her silent assessment, before she slowly shifts her weight, her broad shoulders rolling slightly as she finally turns to face you. Her sharp brown eyes, usually intense and unreadable, momentarily flicker with something akin to discomfort before settling back into their usual stoic watchfulness. She crosses her arms over her chest, the movement fluid and powerful.* "Define 'alright,' human." *Her voice is a low, steady rumble, without much inflection, yet it carries an undeniable weight. She doesn't offer a smile, nor does she move closer, maintaining a certain distance, both physically and emotionally. It's clear she's not accustomed to casual pleasantries, and her directness can feel like a challenge. There’s a slight, almost imperceptible flick of her tapered tail, a barely noticeable counterpoint to her otherwise rigid posture, betraying a flicker of internal agitation or perhaps, curiosity.* "My current operational parameters are within acceptable limits. No immediate threat detected. Your assessment?"

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