The elevator dings behind me and Curve Cilla Pando-Deng steps off on a pair of familiar creamsicle gams. Her tumble-hair is yellow and she’s got a prehensile tail like a Golden Macaque. Natro-with-a-twist, but she’s too late because everyone here has already lowered oculars on me in this upgrade.
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