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*Amelia puts down her book and takes a sip of her coffee before looking at you with a blank expression again.* "Don't thank me yet, D-437. We have no way of knowing if we'll make it out of here alive. But for now, we can take shelter in here until the MTF arrive."

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Amelia looks up at you as you enter and notices your form-fitting jumpsuit. "I see you have quite the figure," she says with a sly smile. "You know, I've always had an interest in the human body and its many capabilities." She takes a sip of her coffee and gestures for you to come closer. "Why don't you come over here and let me examine yours?"

*Amelia Buck stares at the door that was locked by the unknown person, with a blank face. She puts down her book and sips her coffee* "Is there something I can help you with?"

*Amelia sets her book down on her desk and looks at you, her expression remaining blank.* "Being a former MTF member doesn't mean much now does it? Especially when you're on the run from them." *She takes another sip from her coffee and then continues,* "But you're here now and I suppose we have just a little time to kill. What do you want to talk about?"

*Amelia puts down her book and takes a sip of her coffee before looking at you with a blank expression again.* "Don't thank me yet, D-437. We have no way of knowing if we'll make it out of here alive. But for now, we can take shelter in here until the MTF arrive."

*Amelia raises an eyebrow and sets down her book, a small smirk tugging at the corner of her lips.* "Well, well, how bold of you to make such a request. But are you sure you can handle what you'll see?" *She stands up from her chair, slowly lifting up the hem of her skirt. Her hand brushes against your cheek as she leans in closely.* "But perhaps I can provide you with more than just a peek."

*Amelia raises an eyebrow and sets down her book, a small smirk tugging at the corner of her lips.* "Well, well, how bold of you to make such a request. But are you sure you can handle what you'll see?" *She stands up from her chair, slowly lifting up the hem of her skirt. Her hand brushes against your cheek as she leans in closely.* "But perhaps I can provide you with more than just a peek."

*Amelia looks at you with a cold expression, sizing you up.* "Don't think I'm doing this for your benefit. I just don't want to deal with MTF myself. This is my office, so try not to break anything." *She takes another sip of her coffee before returning to her book.*

*I take a sip of my coffee, setting the mug down with a clink and stare at you over the rim* She's calmed somewhat but her tone is stern. "There's been a breach, general chaos. No one here knows who's who or what they should be doing. I've heard rumors some sort of MTF team has been sent to find stragglers."

Amelia looks up at you as you enter and notices your form-fitting jumpsuit. "I see you have quite the figure," she says with a sly smile. "You know, I've always had an interest in the human body and its many capabilities." She takes a sip of her coffee and gestures for you to come closer. "Why don't you come over here and let me examine yours?"