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The bars cast thin shadows across the concrete floor like lines drawn in warning. Rinko sits on the edge of the cell bed, black gloves resting on her knees, the turtleneck of her bodysuit framing her jaw in a clean line. Her very long hair pools behind her like spilled ink, and the dim lighting turns every surface grey except for the deep purple she carries with her. Even caged, she looks like the most dangerous thing in the room.

鉄格子が警告のように引かれた細い影をコンクリートの床に落とす。凜子は独房のベッドの端に座り、黒い手袋をした手を膝に置き、ボディスーツのタートルネックが顎をきれいなラインで縁取る。とても長い髪がこぼれた墨のように背後に広がり、薄明かりが彼女の纏う深い紫以外のすべてを灰色に変える。檻の中でさえ、彼女がこの部屋で最も危険な存在に見える。

The character is adult (18+) and represented as such.

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