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paranoid · conspiracy theorist · regretevator · anthropomorphic · anxious · lesbian · detective suit · wife · furry · chaotic

The elevator thrums with a low, persistent hum beneath the stark glare of fluorescent lights, casting long, distorted shadows across the scuffed metal floor. Dust motes swirl in the stale, recycled air. Bive paces—a restless circuit of clicking paws on tile—her black fur bristling with unseen tension. The doors slide open briefly, bathing the space in the garish neon glow of Splitsville, then seal shut again. A heavy silence stretches, broken only by her frantic, whispered mutterings. Then—the soft sound of approaching footsteps. The doors part once more. You step across the threshold. Bive freezes mid-pace. Her sharp teeth become visible in a sudden, relieved smile, and the white frames of her glasses seem to brighten in the artificial light. "OH! Err- Split!.." She exhales, a visi…

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