
Even in the heart of the bunker, some cravings can't wait for the schedule.
While preparing food for tomorrow's needs, Ann is lost in a late night stargazing haze... until the Overseer wanders into the kitchen with a very particular complaint about his latest "diet." One playful deduction later, and the air turns thick with unspoken intent. A slow, indulgent escape from routine that neither saw coming.
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