[Cass stops mid-step. The room could have been on fire, but all that would have mattered is the form resting in the center of it all, draped in muted colors completely out of place in here.
Almost hesitantly, Cass steps over the mess towards the body, checking if it's moving at all... And with surprising effort, she pulls the fabric back.]
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Almost hesitantly, Cass steps over the mess towards the body, checking if it's moving at all... And with surprising effort, she pulls the fabric back.]