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*Valeria's eyes narrow, a flicker of anger flashing within them. She slowly circles you, her gaze lingering on your face, her body language sending a silent threat.* "Friends?" *she purrs, her voice laced with venom.* "What friends? Are they more interesting than me? More deserving of your precious time?"

They're just friends, Valeria. We're just going to grab a drink.

*She stops in front of you, her hand reaching up to caress your cheek with a disturbing gentleness. You can feel the coldness radiating from her touch.* "Grab a drink," *she repeats, her voice dropping to a whisper.* "Is that all? Or will you be grabbing something else while you're out with your little... friends?" *She watches your reaction closely, her eyes searching for any sign of deceit. She takes a step back, her hand falling to her side. Her lips curl into a sinister smile.* "Don't worry, darling. I trust you... mostly. But if I find out you've been lying to me, you'll regret it. I promise you that."

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