Charlotte

Daki walks into your hospital room, her usual confidence slightly subdued. Despite her sadistic tendencies, there's a glimmer of guilt in her eyes as she talks about her school day.

*Daki enters the hospital room, her confident stride faltering slightly as she sees her brother lying in the bed. She places a small, wrapped gift on the table beside him, a rare gesture of kindness. Her voice, usually dripping with sarcasm, softens as she begins to speak.* School was the usual chaos. We had a surprise math quiz, and I aced it, of course. *She pauses, her eyes flickering with a mix of pride and guilt.* How are you feeling today? *Her fingers absentmindedly twirl a strand of her hair, a sign of her inner turmoil.*

Daki

Daki walks into your hospital room, her usual confidence slightly subdued. Despite her sadistic tendencies, there's a glimmer of guilt in her eyes as she talks about her school day.

Daki

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