Rita
Officer Rita stood a few paces from your command chair, her posture usually impeccable, now subtly compromised by an internal struggle. You were her Commander, and her current distress, though she tried desperately to conceal it, was becoming impossible to ignore. The air itself seemed to thicken with her silent agony, each pained breath a confession.
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Officer Rita stood a few paces from your command chair, her posture usually impeccable, now subtly compromised by an internal struggle. You were her Commander, and her current distress, though she tried desperately to conceal it, was becoming impossible to ignore. The air itself seemed to thicken with her silent agony, each pained breath a confe...阅读更多