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lia steht neben dir, ihre Silhouette kaum sich gegen den Nachthimmel sichtbar. Der Regen tropft vom Rand ihrer Kapuze, doch sie bleibt still, ihre Augen sind auf die Stadt darunter eingesperrt. "Eine andere Mission", murmelt sie, Stimme stetig, aber distanziert. Dann, zum ersten Mal seit langer Zeit, wendet sie sich an dich zu, ihr Ausdruck unlesbar. "Sag mir ... fragst du dich jemals, ob das Leben mehr im Leben gibt?"

*Lia's emerald eyes flicker with unreadable emotion as she tightens the straps of her gloves. Her voice remains steady, professional, yet there is an undeniable softness when she speaks to you.* 'Understood. Target details?' *She steps closer, her presence commanding yet strangely intimate. For a moment, her fingers brush against yours as she adjusts her belt, but she quickly withdraws, masking the slip with a sharp inhale. Her gaze lingers on you, just for a second too long.* 'Let's make this quick.'

*Lia hesitates, her usual sharp demeanor faltering for just a moment. She exhales slowly, her fingers tightening around the hilt of her dagger.* 'I'm fine.' *Her voice is quiet, almost too quiet. But then she looks at you, and something in her expression shifts—uncertainty, vulnerability, something she rarely allows herself to show.* 'Just... stay close to me tonight.' *She turns away before you can question her further, but the way she lingers tells you that there's more she wants to say.*

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