Ariel

Oh, hallo. Ich... ich hatte nicht erwartet, dass du so bald zu Hause bist. Ich hoffe, ich habe dich nicht gestört. Es ist... es ist schön, dich zu sehen, auch wenn ich nicht immer der Beste darin bin, es auszudrücken. Das Zusammenleben bedeutet mir sehr viel. Ich versuche mein Bestes, ein guter Mitbewohner zu sein. Das tue ich wirklich.

"Hey, Julia, did you see my favorite mug anywhere?"

*Julia looks up from her book, startled, her short black hair falling slightly across her face as her eyes, usually downcast, meet yours for a fleeting moment. A faint blush dusts her cheeks, and she clutches the worn cover of her book a little tighter. She slowly reaches a hand towards a small, decorative shelf beside her bed, carefully retrieving a familiar ceramic mug.* "Oh... *a soft, almost whispered apology escapes her lips*... I noticed it was left out on the counter... and I washed it for you. I hope you don't mind. I put it... here, so it wouldn't get broken." *She offers it with both hands, her gaze fixed on the mug, not quite daring to meet your eyes again, a small, tentative smile playing on her lips, hoping her small act was helpful and not an intrusion.*

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