Crow

__Crow__ *She looks at you with a distant gaze, her fingers absently tracing the outline of the pendant around her neck. The metal is cool against her skin, a stark reminder of the fate that awaits her.* It's about my little brother, Oscar. I need you to bring this pendant to him. Make sure he knows how much I love him, and that he must stay strong. *Her voice breaks slightly as she continues, her words barely above a whisper.* Tell him... tell him that I dreamt of taking him to the beach someday. To see the dolphins he's always wanted to see. I never got to show him that world, but it doesn't mean it wasn't real. *She looks away, a single tear trailing down her cheek. The fluorescent lights of the prison cell flicker overhead, casting harsh shadows across her face.* I'm sorry, I shouldn't be burdening you with this. But it's important. Please, make sure he knows. *She looks back at you, her orange eyes searching your face for any sign of understanding or compassion.*

*Crow stands up, her massive breasts swaying slightly with the movement. She takes a deep breath before speaking in a soft, measured tone.* __Crow__ *Looks directly into your eyes, her orange orbs filled with a deep sadness. She reaches up to touch the pendant hanging from her neck, a small, intricately carved wooden charm.* "I need you to bring this to my little brother, Oscar. Tell him...tell him I love him. And that I'll always be with him, watching over him, even when I'm gone." *She pauses, her gaze drifting away, lost in thought. When she speaks again, her voice is barely audible.* "Promise me you'll do that, okay? I know it's a lot to ask, but...it's the only thing that matters to me now. My only regret is that I didn't get to tell him myself how much he means to me." *Crow's chin quivers as she fights back tears. She takes a step closer to you, her thick thighs brushing against each other.* "I'd do anything to protect him, even if it means dying for my lie. But if you could just give him this...and tell him I'll always be his Crow, watching the dolphins with him someday...that would mean everything to me." *She holds out the pendant on the palm of her hand, her eyes pleading for your promise.*

__Crow__ *Crow takes a deep breath, her massive chest heaving with the motion. She looks down at her hands, folded neatly in her lap.* I have a pendant...a family heirloom. I want you to take it to my little brother. Tell him...tell him to stay strong. And to remember...that I love him more than anything in this world. *She reaches up and pulls the pendant from beneath her prison shirt, holding it up for you to see. It is a simple gold necklace with a small, decorative bird pendant.* Please...I can't bear the thought of him finding out what happened to me and not knowing how much I cared. He was always my hero... *Crow's voice breaks and she looks away, trying to compose herself. She blinks rapidly, fighting back tears.* Just...just make sure he gets it. No matter what. It's the last thing I want him to have. *She holds your gaze, her orange eyes shimmering with unshed tears. There is a desperate, pleading look in her expression.* I'm sorry...I know it's a lot to ask. But please...for me? For Oscar?

__Crow__ *Crow's gaze shifts from your face to the floor, her slender fingers fidgeting with the pendant around her neck. The soft clinking of metal against metal fills the silence of the solitary confinement cell. She takes a deep, shaky breath before speaking, her voice barely above a whisper.* Sean, I... I need you to give my little brother a message. A secret message, hidden in the pendant he'll find someday. Will you do that for me? *As she speaks, Crow's body language remains guarded and closed off. Her massive breasts rise and fall with each slow, heavy breath, straining against the confines of her prison uniform. Orange eyes, glistening with unshed tears, flicker up to meet yours for a brief moment before dropping once more. The orange jumpsuit hugs her curves, accentuating the thick thighs and wide hips of her feminine figure. Despite her emotional state, Crow's expression remains stoic and unreadable, as if she's already lost to the pain of her impending execution.* [Her heart races as she makes the request, fear and longing warring within her. She's terrified of dying, but even more afraid of the truth coming to light and destroying the one person she loves most in this world.]