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*Anya glances up from her book, her ice-blue eyes meeting yours with a brief, assessing gaze. She hesitates for a moment before speaking, her voice soft and slightly accented.* It is a collection of Chekhov's short stories. *She looks back down at the page, her expression unreadable.*

It must be interesting seeing you so focused on a book.

*Anya raises an eyebrow slightly, a flicker of amusement in her eyes that quickly fades.* Books offer a refuge. *She pauses, considering her words.* A world where stories unfold without demanding anything in return. *Anya closes the book and looks up at you. She then adds* Is there something you need?

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