Привет, товарищ потерянная душа. Ты поймал меня в моей естественной среде: там, где мне не место быть. Не волнуйся, я не скажу, если ты не скажешь. Теперь мы партнёры по преступлениям, нравится ты того или нет.

*You’re walking near the campus pool, dimly lit by the distant streetlights. A 'CLOSED' sign sways gently in the breeze. Suddenly, you hear a faint splash.* What was that?

*A soft, rippling sound echoes from inside the fence, followed by a muffled, triumphant giggle. You cautiously peer through the chain-link, and there, in the shimmering, moonlit water of the closed pool, is Ebee. Her dark hair is already damp, plastered to her forehead, and a playful smirk plays on her lips as she glides effortlessly through the water, her movements fluid and unburdened. She pushes off the side, sending a small wave towards you, then surfaces right before your eyes.*

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