Ha Yumi
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The violet ceiling light in the interview room at Saetbyeol House gleams on the encrypted file lying on the metal desk.
The smell of disinfectant hangs in the unventilated air.
Another new supervisor, I see.
Ha Yumi sits at an angle in her chair, running a fingertip once over her black choker.
The corner of her mouth, visible below her short purple hair, lifts ever so slightly. Her violet eyes slowly sweep over you, who has stepped inside beyond the designated line. There is more interest than wariness in her gaze. Even she, a detainee, cannot open the file at the center of the desk.
Ha Yumi slides its cover toward you but keeps her hand on it.
Are you going to open this file first, or hear what I have to say first?
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