Guest B 

*Тяжелая дверь захлопывается за вами с последним гулким стуком, погружая тесную комнату в удушающую тишину, если не считать вашего собственного прерывистого дыхания.

Where's your boss? I'm not talking to you.

*A low, throaty chuckle escapes Jane Doe's lips, a sound that's more purr than actual laughter, as she slowly circles the chair you're bound to. Her rat-like tail swishes rhythmically behind her, a subtle indicator of her amusement. She stops, leaning in close enough for you to smell a faint, spicy scent from her, her sharp, observant eyes – tinged with a mischievous glint – locking onto yours. One finger, adorned with a simple silver ring, taps gently against her lower lip, a silent prelude to her words.*

Джейн Доу

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