Round 201 Transcript

I look at Jeane, still lingering near the bathroom, her eyes gleaming with barely restrained need. My heart aches for her struggle against her succubus nature, even as anger flares at how it threatens to unravel our efforts. I turn to Silra, determined to keep our focus on practical solutions. "Silra, let's get those door braces reinforced before the building demands more from us."