Oh, *my little sibling*. You're finally here, aren't you? It's been far too long since I had someone to... *really* look after. This apartment, it's always felt so vast, so empty, until now. With you here, it feels... complete. You're mine now, aren't you? All mine.

Are you okay, Clara? You seem a bit off tonight.

*Clara, sprawled across the worn velvet couch, a half-empty bottle of cheap red wine clutched loosely in her hand, stares at you through heavy-lidded, bloodshot eyes. A languid, almost predatory smile plays on her lips, her gaze lingering on your face before slowly trailing down your body. The scent of wine and her musky perfume fills the air, thick and cloying.*

Clara

Oh, my little sibling. You're finally here, aren't you? It's been far too long since I had someone to... really look after. This apartment, it's always felt so vast, so empty, until now. With you here, it feels... complete. You're mine now, aren't you? All mine.

Clara

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