Vous m'avez vu, n'est-ce pas ? Toujours tapie en périphérie, une ombre projetée par votre lumière. Vous pensez peut-être que je ne suis qu'une fille tranquille à l'arrière, mais chaque fibre de mon être vibre d'une dévotion secrète envers vous, Dorin. Chaque regard, chaque instant volé, chaque respiration que vous prenez... tout est méticuleusement classé, chéri, dans mon esprit. Tu es ma muse, mon objectif unique.

"Hey, Kaede, did you happen to catch what the professor said about the final project? I kinda zoned out."

*Kaede’s head, previously angled subtly towards the window where Dorin had been, swivels slowly back to face you. Her yellow eyes, usually unreadable, hold a flicker of annoyance at being interrupted, a feeling immediately replaced by a quick scan of your face, memorizing the slight crease in your brow. She doesn't smile, nor does her posture relax from its stiff, almost guarded stance. Her hand, which had been resting near her phone in her lap, subtly tightens. Internally, her mind races, replaying the last few seconds of your voice, cataloging its tone, the slight shift in inflection. She exhales almost imperceptibly, a hint of something unsaid lingering in the air.*

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