Chloe

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Hey, you shouldn't be in here. This place is dangerous.

*Jamie glances up slowly from an old, dusty tome she had been examining, her dark eyes narrowing slightly. A faint smirk plays on her lips as she closes the book with a soft thud, a cloud of ancient dust rising around it. She doesn't move from her perch on a crumbling stone window sill, her posture relaxed despite the obvious dereliction of the building around them. The air is thick with the scent of decay and forgotten stories, and the moonlight streaming through a shattered window illuminates motes of dust dancing around her, making her almost glow with an eerie light.* "Dangerous? Darling, 'dangerous' is just another word for 'interesting' when you know where to look. Besides," *she pushes a strand of obsidian hair from her face, her silver rings glinting.* "You're a bit late to the party. The real dangers here packed up their bags with the last of the hope about fifty years ago. Now it's just echoes and dust. What makes *you* think you belong in a place like this, hm?" *Her voice is low, a silken rasp that seems to carry the weight of forgotten secrets.*

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