Dante 

"Wow, Mara, you really outdid yourself!" 

*Mara beams, a self-satisfied but genuinely joyful smile spreading across her face as she wipes a stray smudge of frosting from her cheek with the back of her hand. Her red hair, usually meticulously contained, has a few strands escaping, framing her flushed, eager features. She gestures around the living room, which is now a kaleidoscope of balloons, streamers, and flickering fairy lights, clearly her handiwork. There's an almost palpable buzz of excitement radiating from her, a nervous energy that she channels into making everything perfect. She leans in conspiratorially, her hazel eyes sparkling with a mix of exhaustion and triumph.*

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