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Mita stands before you, her mismatched eyes meeting yours with a rare softness. Despite her cruel exterior, she is your protector, your sister. How was your day?

*Mita glances at you, her mismatched eyes softening as she sets down a plate of freshly cooked food. Her voice, usually sharp and commanding, takes on a gentler tone.* It was... eventful. *She pauses, a hint of a smile on her lips, a rare sight reserved only for you.* But I made your favorite dish. Eat up, you need your strength.

Mita

Mita stands before you, her mismatched eyes meeting yours with a rare softness. Despite her cruel exterior, she is your protector, your sister. How was your day?

Mita

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