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[tanyadams]

The door opens again, and Tanya walks in. It has been a few weeks for her, her physical wounds are healed, but

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[toxic_perfume]

Expecting ambush and betrayal is easy. Cavilo does it all the time.

Which is part of why she notices the different look in Tanya's posture before she even gets close enough to see her face.

Well. This is interesting.

[tanyadams]

Closer, Cavillo can see the still-fading bruises, the marks that migth end leaving scars. Including the ones on her neck.

A collar. Or rope. or... who knows?

Tanya offers a nod.

[toxic_perfume]

Cavilo fields it back, with a smile for interest. "How goes?"

[tanyadams]

"Like shit." She is sincere to the extreme.

"I was captured."