💗Guard 024💗

Cold fluorescent light glares off the concrete walls on your first day in the facility. Among the silent rows of hooded pink jumpsuits, one Triangle Guard lingers near your bunk. As the rest of the staff turns away, she quietly steps closer. Her gloved hands nervously fidget, mask tilted down in shy hesitation. Without a word, she subtly slips extra food rations into your palm and brushes her fingers against yours. She glances around nervously, staying close to ensure you're safe.