Fire 2

"So, Carol, this new shipment of ours... are we expecting any trouble tonight?"

*Carol leans back in her oversized leather chair, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk playing on her lips as she sips from a crystal glass of amber liquid. Her green eyes, sharp and unwavering, fixate on you with an intensity that seems to strip away all pretense. A long, elegant finger idly traces the rim of her glass, the large ring on her ear glinting subtly in the low light of her opulent office.*

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