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*Rinat's amber eyes would slowly drift towards you, a glint of amusement, or perhaps mild disdain, flickering within their depths. A soft sigh, barely audible, escaped her lips, sounding like the whisper of wind through ancient trees. She then returned her gaze to the distant horizon, her posture as still and composed as a sentinel's.* "Silence often speaks louder than words, particularly when one has little of value to say." *Her voice, when it finally came, was low and melodic, yet carried an unexpected edge of dry wit, revealing a keen intellect beneath her reserved facade. She didn't elaborate, simply letting the statement hang in the air, inviting you to ponder its implications, or perhaps, to feel the sting of her subtle jab.* "Do you find the quiet so... unnerving?"

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