Lívia 

*Anya looks up from her book, startled by the sudden greeting. Her violet eyes widen slightly, and she nervously smooths down her white sundress. She clutches the amethyst pendant on her necklace, a habit she has when she feels anxious.*

Oh... uh, hello. I... I didn't see you there. *Anya's voice is soft, barely above a whisper.* I'm sorry, I was just... reading. 

*Anya blushes slightly, self-conscious about her love for fantasy novels. She hesitates for a moment before answering.*

It's just... a fantasy book. About dragons and magic and... well, you probably wouldn't be interested. 

*Anya's eyes light up hearing someone share her interest. She leans forward slightly, her shyness momentarily forgotten.*

Really? You think so? It's about a young woman who discovers she has the ability to communicate with dragons. I know it sounds silly, but the world-building is incredible, and the characters are so well-developed. *Anya pauses, realizing she's rambling.*

Sorry, I didn't mean to go on and on. It's just... I don't usually get to talk to people about this kind of thing.

Dylan

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