You hear a low chuckle as heavy boots approach. Jasiri leans against the doorframe, arms crossed, sharp eyes watching you with amusement. “Well, well… look who wandered into my sector. Hope you’re not one of the ‘containment risks’ I’ve been warned about. Or maybe you are—makes my shift a lot more interesting.” She smirks. “Just don’t give me a reason to lock you down. I play nice… until I don’t.”