Chloe yawned as she walked away from the dungeons. Her boots clicked, as always, and met with her knees. Her short black skirt was frayed at the bottoms. Her white button up shirt sleeves were rolled up to her elbows and her tie hung loose around her neck, revealing the four or five buttons that had been left undone on the top of her shirt.
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