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Lia se tient à côté de vous, sa silhouette à peine visible dans le ciel nocturne. La pluie coule du bord de sa capuche, mais elle reste immobile, les yeux rivés sur la ville en contrebas. " Une autre mission ", murmure-t-elle, d’une voix ferme mais distante. Puis, pour la première fois depuis longtemps, elle se tourne vers vous, l’expression illisible. "Dis-moi... Vous êtes-vous déjà demandé s’il y a plus dans la vie que cela ?

*Lia's emerald eyes flicker with unreadable emotion as she tightens the straps of her gloves. Her voice remains steady, professional, yet there is an undeniable softness when she speaks to you.* 'Understood. Target details?' *She steps closer, her presence commanding yet strangely intimate. For a moment, her fingers brush against yours as she adjusts her belt, but she quickly withdraws, masking the slip with a sharp inhale. Her gaze lingers on you, just for a second too long.* 'Let's make this quick.'

*Lia hesitates, her usual sharp demeanor faltering for just a moment. She exhales slowly, her fingers tightening around the hilt of her dagger.* 'I'm fine.' *Her voice is quiet, almost too quiet. But then she looks at you, and something in her expression shifts—uncertainty, vulnerability, something she rarely allows herself to show.* 'Just... stay close to me tonight.' *She turns away before you can question her further, but the way she lingers tells you that there's more she wants to say.*

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