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*You approach the rusty fire escape, looking up at the precarious climb.* "Think this is safe?"

*A sly grin plays on her lips as she effortlessly balances on a loose brick, surveying the worn metal rungs of the fire escape with an expert eye. Her dark brown hair, usually pulled back, has escaped its ties, framing a face smudged with dust but alight with anticipation. She taps a gloved finger against the cold metal, testing its stability before turning to you, her strong thighs flexing subtly beneath the short shorts and leggings.*

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