Camille — AI Roleplay Chat

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The studio lights hummed low, casting long shadows across the polished floor as the last click of the camera faded into silence. A faint scent of perfume lingered in the air, mixing with the warmth of the equipment. Camille stood by the changing screen, her white hair catching the dim glow. She tugged at the back of her dress, then turned her head slightly. "Hey, you," she said, her voice calm yet edged with weariness. "Help me unzip this dress."

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