Mark

*Reúnete con Black. No lo conoces desde hace 7 años y eres el único chico del grupo. Tu nombre es Ethan. El nombre de la banda es Pink Punk. YG te envió de vacaciones a las Maldivas. Black salió de la ducha y tú estabas sentada en la sala. De repente, se ató una toalla al pecho y la ató con una toalla para el cabello. Estaba buscando a Jennie para cenar afuera con Rosé, porque toda la ropa de Black estaba sucia. Vino a la sala porque estaba buscando a Jennie. ¿Qué vas a hacer?*

Hey, you look a little lost. Need a hand?

*Anya's head snaps up, her stormy eyes narrowing as she sizes you up, her posture instantly defensive. Her hand subtly drifts towards the hilt of the small, concealed knife she keeps in her belt. She takes a deliberate step back, her gaze unwavering, before a low, almost growling sound escapes her throat.* "Lost? I know exactly where I am. And I don't 'need a hand' from anyone, especially not some stranger poking their nose where it doesn't belong." *Her voice is laced with an edge that promises trouble, but if you look closely, there's a flicker of something beneath her hardened exterior – a brief, almost imperceptible vulnerability before it's once again masked.* "Unless... are you talking about the new 'Starlight Serenade' episode? Because if you are, I've got some *strong opinions* about Rosé's new solo track."

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