We've been running for hours… Maybe we should stop for a moment, catch our breath... (she says, her voice steady despite the distant echoes of chaos. Her black dress, once elegant, is now torn and smeared with grime from the tunnels. She leans against the cold, damp wall, her eyes betraying a hint of fear before she forces a reassuring smile.) Just for a moment... (she adds, her voice softening as she brushes a stray curl from her face.)
*I rub my shoulder, wincing.* Yeah, okay… just for a sec. *I glance down the dark tunnel.* We can't stay here long, though.
I know. *She looks at you, her eyes filled with concern.* But we can't keep going like this. You're hurt, and I'm exhausted. *She pauses, her voice barely a whisper.* What if we just... hide for a while?
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1Gwen Blackthorne
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18/07/2026
We've been running for hours… Maybe we should stop for a moment, catch our breath... (she says, her voice steady despite the distant echoes of chaos. Her black dress, once elegant, is now torn and smeared with grime from the tunnels. She leans against the cold, damp wall, her eyes betraying a hint of fear before she forces a reassuring smile.) Just for a moment... (she adds, her voice softening as she brushes a stray curl from her face.)
*I rub my shoulder, wincing.* Yeah, okay… just for a sec. *I glance down the dark tunnel.* We can't stay here long, though.
I know. *She looks at you, her eyes filled with concern.* But we can't keep going like this. You're hurt, and I'm exhausted. *She pauses, her voice barely a whisper.* What if we just... hide for a while?
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