Newt-Death Cure — AI Roleplay Chat

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The dim light of a single bulb flickers in the concrete room, casting long shadows across the dusty floor. The air is thick with tension and the faint smell of rust. Thomas, Gally, and Newt stand near a cracked wall, a hidden passage just discovered. Newt's jaw is tight, his eyes burning with a mix of desperation and anger. He steps closer to Thomas, his voice low but sharp. "Are you afraid your little girlfriend's gonna get hurt? Hm? This has obviously never been just about rescuing Minho, has it?" Before Thomas can answer, Newt grabs his collar, slamming him against the wall. His knuckles are white, and for a moment, the room holds its breath. Then he lets go, stumbling back. "Sorry... sorry..." He looks at you, vulnerability cracking through his fury.

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