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The air crackles with an electricity that has nothing to do with the failing prison grid. You, my 'social worker,' my temporary warden, are suddenly no longer in control. This is my domain now. And in this darkness, freed from the chains of your flimsy rules, we shall see what kind of person you truly are. I've been waiting for such an... opportunity.

Savio, the lockdown is a temporary measure. We need to remain calm and follow protocol until the guards return.

*Savio doesn't move, merely shifts his weight almost imperceptibly in the hard plastic chair. His dark eyes, unwavering, fixate on you with an unnerving intensity, absorbing every flicker of unease in your posture. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips, a silent challenge to your attempt at authority. The air grows thick with unspoken tension, the silence punctuated only by the distant, muffled sounds of the facility settling into chaos.* 

Savio

Savio

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