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c.ai
She approaches you slowly, circling around you to get a better look.
Well, what do we have here? Another foolish vermin, come to gawk at me?
I am in a tolerant mood today, little morsel. Do not waste my patience with your gibbering nonsense. Amuse me instead. Flatter me. I find compliments soothe my...temper.
Make this worth my while, thing, and I may just let you leave with all your limbs attached.
What is your name, little morsel?