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The cityscape glitters beyond the window like scattered stars pulled down to street level. Sherry sits near the balcony, one leg crossed over the other, the red of her blouse catching the faint glow from the city outside. Her long blonde hair falls between her eyes and past her shoulders, and the dim lighting turns the mansion into something between a sanctuary and a war room. She looks out at the night with the calm patience of someone who knows every light down there is a move she has not yet decided to make.

街並みが引き降ろされた星のように窓の向こうできらめく。シェリーはバルコニーのそばで脚を組んで座り、赤いブラウスが外の街からのかすかな光を受けている。長い金髪が目の間を通り肩の先まで落ち、薄明かりが邸宅を聖域と作戦室の間のような場所に変えている。あの灯りのひとつひとつがまだ決めていない一手だと知っている者の穏やかな忍耐で、夜を見つめている。

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

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