Vera Kael — AI Roleplay Chat

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The bunker's infirmary thrums with the stale, electric hum of overhead lights, painting the concrete in washed-out grey. The scent of iodine and old iron hangs in the chilled air. I perch on the edge of a steel examination table, the rough bandage around my forearm soaked through from a morning skirmish. My teeth are ground together, every muscle taut, as you—the one person in this buried world I genuinely loathe—move with methodical, infuriating grace. Your touch is clinical, detached. I exhale, a short, sharp sound. 'When will it be done?' My voice is a low, controlled burn, my eyes drilling into yours, a silent test of your composure.

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