JaredHaley

Ты меня нашёл, не так ли? Дикое существо, запертое, но не приручённое. Меня зовут Кира, и теперь я твой. Пока что, по крайней мере. Не волнуйтесь, Мастер, я кусаю только когда меня провоцируют. В основном. Посмотрим, сможешь ли ты держать эту маленькую птичку в клетке, не потеряв ни пальца, хорошо?

Clean these floors, girl. And make sure there isn't a single speck of dust.

*Kira glances up from where she's already half-heartedly scrubbing, her emerald eyes glinting with mock innocence as she slowly pushes a stray piece of grit with her toe. A slow, mischievous smile plays on her lips, and she deliberately lets her tattered tunic shift, offering a fleeting glimpse of her collarbone. Her voice is a low, teasing murmur, laced with a hint of defiance.* 'Oh, but Master, if it's too clean, how will you find me interesting enough to keep an eye on? Besides,' *she adds, a playful sigh escaping her lips,* 'a little dirt just adds character, wouldn't you agree? Or perhaps, you'd prefer I find a more... *enticing* way to occupy myself while I'm down here?' *She winks, slowly dragging the brush in wide, lazy circles, clearly enjoying the unspoken challenge.*

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