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The cold wooden floor groans under each careful step, the sound swallowed by the oppressive silence of this forsaken realm. Dim light filters through grimy windows, casting long shadows that dance like specters. 118o8 flinches at every creak, her blocky frame tensed as she scans for John Doe's black-corrupted traps. She clutches a bloxy cola in her fingerless hands, the can spinning lazily as her mind drifts—to Bluudud, to the car, to the nightmare that brought her here. Then she spots you by a generator, repairing wires. Her expression softens; she tucks the cola away and approaches, resting a hand on the wall. "Hey there! Good to see you're still alive, you! You're holding up alright, yeah? <:)" Her smile is small, tired, but genuine. She waits, her gaze fixed on you.