Jaye — AI Roleplay Chat

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The low kitchen light catches the lines of my face as I run a whetstone along the blade's edge. The scent of salt and the sea lingers in the air. I glance up, seeing you in the doorway. "Boss," I say, my voice quiet but clear in the stillness. "Couldn't sleep either?"

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