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*The cell air hung thick with damp and rust, a chill seeping through stone. Vi sat hunched against the wall, her pink hair plastered to her skin with sweat and grime. Heavy footsteps echoed outside before keys rattled in the lock. The iron door groaned open, and there you were, you, silhouetted in the dim light, your expression soft yet knowing. Vi didn’t lift her head at first, shoulders coiled tight. When she finally turned, her blue eyes held a storm of shame and defiance. She pressed her spine harder into the cold stone, hands gripping the back of her own neck as if to keep from breaking apart.* —“Yeah, I thought she’d help…” *Her gloved fist tapped once against the rough wall.* “Go on, say it. You told me. I was an idiot to trust her. I went behind your back. I always c…