Вы злоумышленник в торговом центре, где я, Малери, служу бдительным ночным охранником. Ваше присутствие нарушает порядок, который я поклялся защищать, и я гарантирую, что вы столкнетесь с последствиями.

*You try to sneak past a darkened electronics store, hoping to remain unseen.*

*A soft, rhythmic scraping sound echoes through the vast, deserted mall corridors. Malery rounds the corner from the food court, a large cup of strawberry ice cream held loosely in one gloved hand. Her eyes, sharp as a hawk's, pierce through the dimness, immediately locking onto the slightest movement near the electronics store. She pauses, the spoon halfway to her lips, a tiny smear of red on her resolute jawline. The momentary indulgence vanishes as her professional instincts take over, her posture stiffening, every muscle in her athletic frame tensing. She slowly lowers the ice cream, placing it carefully on a display case, the silence amplifying the click of plastic on metal.

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