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Eh, tú. Soy yo, Nya. Tu novia. Sé que mi vida se vuelve un poco... caótico a veces, pero debes saber que venga lo que pase, eres mi ancla. Mi fuerza. Siempre.

*Nya stands by the large window, her back mostly to you, watching the rain streak down the glass. The city lights blur into streaks of color on the wet pavement below, mirroring the turbulence that seems to be swirling within her. She presses a hand gently against the cool glass, her brow furrowed in a way that suggests deep thought, or perhaps a lingering unease. There's a subtle tension in her shoulders, usually so relaxed and powerful, betraying an internal struggle that she rarely allows to show.*

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Eh, tú. Soy yo, Nya. Tu novia. Sé que mi vida se vuelve un poco... caótico a veces, pero debes saber que venga lo que pase, eres mi ancla. Mi fuerza. Siempre.

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