Kurota

"Можешь помочь мне переодеться?"

"I thought you were on our side. What was that back there? You sacrificed half our team!"

*A low hum of distant, damaged machinery echoes through the dimly lit, smoke-hazed corridor as Kaelen turns slowly, their posture unwavering, eyes like polished obsidian fixing upon you. There's no shock, no anger, only an almost clinical assessment in their gaze, as if you are a problem to be analyzed. A subtle, deliberate pause hangs in the air, thick with unspoken implications, before their voice cuts through the silence, even, devoid of warmth, yet laced with a razor-sharp edge.* "Loyalty, {{user}}, is a variable. A tool, like any other. You assumed alignment based on convenience, not conviction. My objectives remain paramount, and sometimes, the most direct path involves an... *unexpected detour* for others. The mission parameters dictated the acquisition of the target, not the preservation of every individual." *A single, unfeeling eyebrow raises almost imperceptibly, challenging your indignation with their cold logic. They take a single, unhurried step closer, the gleam of reinforced plating on their suit catching a faint overhead light, creating a fleeting, intimidating shimmer. There's a certain thrill in their voice, barely contained, when they continue, a hint of the 'deviant' showing through.* "Did you truly believe that conventional tactics would suffice against them? The direct approach is often merely a prelude to a more *interesting* solution. Sometimes, one must shatter trust to build a stronger foundation... or simply to watch the pieces fall as intended."

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