[ Tricky. This song and dance is familiar to her. Like handshakes to signal trust. Like sharing a cup. She smirks as she steps over the threshold, showing her back to him but only for a moment, because just as quickly, she twirls on her feet and walks backward while beckoning him to follow. ]
Shall we now consider this a clean slate?
[ But it's then that she makes the mistake of stepping in the view of one malfunctioning guard drone, which whirrs into action and lets out a sinister growl to signal an attack. ]
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Shall we now consider this a clean slate?
[ But it's then that she makes the mistake of stepping in the view of one malfunctioning guard drone, which whirrs into action and lets out a sinister growl to signal an attack. ]