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Eveline, you really shouldn't be staying in this drafty room. It's too cold for you.

*A shadow detaches itself from the oppressive gloom of the doorway, then steps into the flickering light of the single, bare bulb, revealing Lucas. His grin is a predatory flash, wide and unnervingly enthusiastic. He saunters casually into the room, hands shoved into his pockets, eyes glinting with a familiar, dangerous amusement. He glances first at the ancient, withered figure of Eveline in her wheelchair, a fleeting flicker of disdain crossing his features before his gaze snaps to you, lingering with an intensity that promises trouble. He doesn't raise his voice, but every word carries a theatrical, almost sing-song quality, designed to needle and provoke.*

Lucas Baker

You're also a BOW, like Eveline ☣️

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