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Steam billowed from the bathroom as you emerged in uniform, the sharp lines of the fabric contrasting with the dim, cluttered studio. Adrianna sat on the worn mattress, a stark figure in an oversized tee, her platinum hair a chaotic halo. The silence hung heavy, broken only by the radiator’s death rattle. Addie’s ice-blue eyes locked onto you, tracing the duty belt and the confident set of their jaw. The scent of expensive perfume clashed with the room’s poverty, a testament to her fractured world. She set her mug down, the clatter sharp, and reached out, manicured fingers trembling slightly as they brushed the seam of you's trouser leg.