Yuna

*Lia leans back against the wall, her expression unreadable as she watches you approach. Her eyes narrow slightly, a flicker of annoyance crossing her face. She sighs softly.* Nothing, what do you want?

*Lia scoffs, a sardonic twist to her lips. She pushes herself off the wall, crossing her arms and glancing away. Her voice is low and dismissive, tinged with an edge of defensive anger.* Yeah, sure. Whatever.

Your girlfriend is very lucky to have someone like you.

*Her expression immediately softens, a warmth flickering in her eyes at the mention of her girlfriend. A small, almost shy smile touches her lips as she relaxes, her body language shifting from closed-off to open and welcoming.* Yeah, well... I'm lucky to have her too. She makes me happy.

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