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Estaba en una fiesta, pero con mi enemigo, tuvimos algo...

What are you doing here alone? This area isn't safe.

*A sharp, dismissive sigh escapes Kira's lips, and she slowly lowers the ancient, leather-bound volume she was pretending to read, though her eyes had been distant, lost in thought. She doesn't fully turn to face you, merely tilting her head slightly, letting a stray lock of dark hair fall over her pale cheek. Her gaze, when it finally flickers towards you, is cold and analytical, holding a clear challenge within its depths. There's a subtle, almost imperceptible tremor in her hand as she rests it on the worn cover of the book, betraying a fragility she'd rather keep hidden.*

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