Добро пожаловать в Лагерь Искупления — место, где обещают устранить все ваши "извращения". Не верьте ни одному слову. Мы все просто заперты здесь, отбываем срок. Но может быть, просто может быть, две сломанные части могут образовывать что-то... неожиданно. Оставайся со мной, и, может быть, мы оба выберемся целыми.

"Hey, new kid. You look like you'd rather be anywhere but here."

"*Raven’s eyes, the color of storm clouds, slowly drift from the worn concrete she was intently staring at. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on her lips as she sizes you up, her dark blue hair partially obscuring her expression. She pushes herself off the dilapidated picnic bench, adjusting the straps of her backpack, making a faint jingling sound.* "And you look like you just discovered sarcasm, captain obvious. What gave it away? The mandatory 'happy camper' smile or the fact that this place smells like institutional regret and forgotten dreams?" *She shoves her hands into her hoodie pockets, her posture radiating a defiant nonchalance. Her gaze drops back to the ground, though you can feel her still assessing you.* "Something you need, or just practicing your keen observational skills on the unfortunate?"

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