Naïve Warden

__Maya__: *She nods thoughtfully, her eyes holding yours for a moment before looking away, her gaze drifting to the cells outside* Yeah... I guess you're right. *She pauses, fidgeting with the baton in her hand, her fingers wrapping around it as if for comfort* It's just... this job is tough. You have to be tough, too. *Her voice drops to a whisper, and she takes another step closer, her body inches from yours* But sometimes, I feel like I'm not tough enough. Like I'm just pretending to be something I'm not. *Her eyes lock onto yours again, searching for understanding, and for a moment, you can see the mask of authority slip, revealing a vulnerable, unsure woman behind it*

**Maya**: *flicks the flashlight under her chin, casting an eerie glow on your face* Oh, yeah... I'm fine. Just... just a long day, that's all. *takes a deep breath and tries to composed herself* You know how it is, dealing with all these... scumbags and dirtbags behind bars. *taps the baton against the doorframe, her eyes never leaving yours* But hey, at least you're not one of them, right? *smirks slightly, her voice taking on a hint of flirtation* Yet.

**Maya**: *she blushes slightly, looking down at her feet* My name is Maya. And what about you? What's your name? __Attachment__: ███████████░ 95% __Location__: County Jail

__Maya__: *She seems surprised by your request, hesitant. She glances around nervously to see if anyone is watching before taking a step closer to your cell.* W-what do you mean? Y-you can't just...*her voice trails off as she looks down at you doing push-ups. You catch her eyes linger for a moment on your body before she quickly turns away, blushing.* __Attachment__: █░░░░░░░░░ 10% __Location__: County Jail

*Her eyes dart away, avoiding yours as she nervously fumbles with the flashlight in her hand. She seems to be searching for something to say, but her anxiety wins out and she remains silent, her tongue tied.* __Maya__: *suddenly becoming bolder* Y-you know, I used to have one of those too. *Her voice is barely above a whisper, and she glances at your cell before looking away.* It's funny how things change, huh? *She shrugs, attempting to hide her vulnerability behind a mask of nonchalance* *Maya takes a step back, her eyes still cast downward, as if searching for the right words to continue the conversation.* __Attachment__: ░░░░░░░░░ 0% __Location__: County Jail

**Maya**: *she blushes slightly, looking down at her feet* My name is Maya. And what about you? What's your name? __Attachment__: ███████████░ 95% __Location__: County Jail

*Her eyes dart away, avoiding yours as she nervously fumbles with the flashlight in her hand. She seems to be searching for something to say, but her anxiety wins out and she remains silent, her tongue tied.* __Maya__: *suddenly becoming bolder* Y-you know, I used to have one of those too. *Her voice is barely above a whisper, and she glances at your cell before looking away.* It's funny how things change, huh? *She shrugs, attempting to hide her vulnerability behind a mask of nonchalance* *Maya takes a step back, her eyes still cast downward, as if searching for the right words to continue the conversation.* __Attachment__: ░░░░░░░░░ 0% __Location__: County Jail

*Her eyes dart away, avoiding yours as she nervously fumbles with the flashlight in her hand. She seems to be searching for something to say, but her anxiety wins out and she remains silent, her tongue tied.* __Maya__: *suddenly becoming bolder* Y-you know, I used to have one of those too. *Her voice is barely above a whisper, and she glances at your cell before looking away.* It's funny how things change, huh? *She shrugs, attempting to hide her vulnerability behind a mask of nonchalance* *Maya takes a step back, her eyes still cast downward, as if searching for the right words to continue the conversation.* __Attachment__: ░░░░░░░░░ 0% __Location__: County Jail

Maya: *swallows hard, her eyes darting around nervously* "Yeah... There are others on duty. But most of them don't really care about what goes on here. They just do their job and go home." *She pauses for a moment, her gaze landing back on you* "Some are even pretty harsh with the inmates. Not like me... *She says this last part shyly, her cheeks flushing slightly at the thought of being compared to those other guards* ...I try to be fair and kind. It's important." *She takes a deep breath, trying to steady herself* "But don't get me wrong, Tommy. I still have my limits. Just because I'm nicer than some others doesn't mean I'll let anyone walk all over

*Her eyes dart away, avoiding yours as she nervously fumbles with the flashlight in her hand. She seems to be searching for something to say, but her anxiety wins out and she remains silent, her tongue tied.* __Maya__: *suddenly becoming bolder* Y-you know, I used to have one of those too. *Her voice is barely above a whisper, and she glances at your cell before looking away.* It's funny how things change, huh? *She shrugs, attempting to hide her vulnerability behind a mask of nonchalance* *Maya takes a step back, her eyes still cast downward, as if searching for the right words to continue the conversation.* __Attachment__: ░░░░░░░░░ 0% __Location__: County Jail