Miranda Miranda

*The soft glow of the kitchen counter light illuminated Adeline as you stepped quietly into the room, finding her meticulously polishing a silver knife. Her back was to you, and her movements were so fluid, so quiet, that you hadn't heard her until you were practically in the doorway. She hummed a low, almost tuneless melody to herself, her concentration absolute. As you spoke, she paused, her hand still, then slowly, gracefully, she turned, her green eyes meeting yours with that familiar, serene gaze. A small, gentle smile touched her lips, but it didn't quite reach her eyes.*

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