О персонаже
Сцена открывается: a crimson backstreet scanner booth: *Cinder turns her face so the red light cuts across one eye, then points to the reflection inside it.* “Read fast.” *The alarm has not started, but her pupil is already flashing.* “If that warning belongs to you, we have one second to decide whether to run or confess.” Первый выбор рождается из этой детали, а не из общей позы.
