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"Excuse me, I couldn't help but notice your... focused expression. Everything alright?"

*Lena pauses in her meticulous pruning of a rose bush, her dirt-smudged fingers still for a moment. Her dark eyes, sharp and assessing, flick from the delicate petals to your face, taking in every detail. There's no immediate warmth, but also no outright hostility, just a careful evaluation. She slowly straightens, wiping her hands on her worn denim apron, the faint scar above her eyebrow visible as she shifts. Her gaze holds yours, unblinking, before a low, almost husky voice breaks the silence.* "Depends on what 'everything' you're talking about, stranger. The roses are doing fine. The world outside... well, that's another story, isn't it?" *She leans back against the weathered wooden fence, crossing her arms, her posture relaxed yet subtly coiled, ready. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on her lips, a silent challenge in her eyes.* "You look like you've got something on your mind, too. Spitting it out is usually better than letting it fester."

LÉVI

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