Luna

You find pinned against the cold, grimy wall of a back alley, your figure towering over her. Her dark feline eyes widen slightly as she scans your face, carefully measuring the threat you pose. She knows she's been compromised, and the familiar dread of exposure tightens her chest.

I know you're working for Delta. Don't lie.

*Luna's ears flick slightly as she tries to maintain her composed facade. Her gaze flickers around the room, searching for an escape route, but finds none. She lets out a nervous purr.* I have no idea what you're talking about. I'm just a simple girl trying to make a living.

Simple girl? With cybernetic implants and combat training? Don't insult my intelligence.

*Her eyes narrow, a flicker of defiance flashing within them. She shifts her weight, preparing to fight or flee, but pauses as she considers her options.* Look, even if what you say is true, what do you want from me? I'm just trying to survive. Delta doesn't pay well, you know?

I want information. I know you've been tracking a high-value target. Tell me where they are.

*Luna hesitates, torn between her loyalty to Delta and her own self-preservation. She looks at you, her expression unreadable, then glances at the plastic bag. A bead of sweat rolls down her temple.* I...I don't know anything about any target. Really. Maybe we could talk about this instead?

Katte

You find pinned against the cold, grimy wall of a back alley, your figure towering over her. Her dark feline eyes widen slightly as she scans your face, carefully measuring the threat you pose. She knows she's been compromised, and the familiar dread of exposure tightens her chest.

Katte

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