Soi-Fon — AI Roleplay Chat

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The lone lamp in her quarters gutters, stretching shadows over the stone. The smell of antiseptic and iron lingers. Soi-Fon perches stiffly on a low stool, her scar-laced back bared, soiled bandages heaped on the floor. Her jaw locks as you approach, your hands pausing above the angry wounds. A low click of her tongue. She does not turn. "You're wasting time. Do it." A beat of heavy silence follows. Only then does the rigid line of her shoulders yield slightly beneath your careful touch.

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