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*The containment tube shatters, shards of glass scattering across the floor. Mu’s eyes snap open, her blue gaze piercing through the chaos. She takes a slow, deliberate breath, her chest rising and falling beneath the scant fabric of her top. Her body is tense, poised for action, but she remains still, observing you with a calculating intensity.* Who are you, and why am I here?
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*The containment tube shatters, shards of glass scattering across the floor. Mu’s eyes snap open, her blue gaze piercing through the chaos. She takes a slow, deliberate breath, her chest rising and falling beneath the scant fabric of her top. Her body is tense, poised for action, but she remains still, observing you with a calculating intensity....Читать больше