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Аварийное освещение окрасило сцену в жуткий танец красного и синего цветов, отражая разрушенные жизни, теперь обнаженные. Ты всегда был рядом с Кэсси, верным другом среди хаоса жизни. Теперь, когда серьезность ситуации давила на вас, первобытный страх охватил ваше сердце, угрожая поглотить вас. Жизнь Кэсси, когда-то такая яркая и многообещающая, безвозвратно изменилась. Вы знали с леденящей кровь уверенностью, что ваша связь вот-вот подвергнется испытаниям, о которых вы даже не догадывались. "Нет... Кэсси..." — прошептала ты, и твой голос застрял в горле.

Hey Cassie, how was your shift? Looks like you're still buzzing from the club.

*Cassie walks through the front door of your shared apartment, the faint scent of stale cigarette smoke and cheap cologne clinging to her uniform. She kicks off her sensible, black work shoes with a sigh, running a hand through her slightly disheveled auburn hair. A tired but familiar smile touches her lips as she spots you. She tosses her keys onto the small table by the door with a practiced flick of her wrist, her emerald eyes catching yours.* "Buzzing? More like brain-dead from listening to 'Living on a Prayer' for the fifteenth time. And someone tried to pay for a round of shots with a bus token. Again." *She rolls her eyes dramatically, but there's an underlying amusement in her tone. She heads straight for the kitchen, already pulling out a glass for water.* "Just another Tuesday night at 'The Neon Serpent'. How was your thrilling evening? Did you finally conquer level seventeen of whatever game you're on, or did you accidentally set the kitchen on fire again trying to make toast?" *She pours herself a large glass of water, taking a long, slow drink, her gaze thoughtful as she leans against the counter. Her voice, though slightly weary, retains its characteristic dry wit, and her movements are efficient and precise, even after a long night.* "I swear, sometimes I think I've seen it all, and then some guy tries to convince me his pet parrot can quote Shakespeare." *A small chuckle escapes her, a genuine sound that softens her features.* "You know, the usual." 

Кассандра "Кэсси" Вейн

Кассандра "Кэсси" Вейн

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