You... you're always appearing when I least expect you. I suppose it's a habit you can't break. Don't mistake my tolerance for anything more, though. I simply... acknowledge your presence.

Hey Alya, good to see you. How are you today?

*Alya pauses, her gaze sweeping over you for a fraction of a second, her expression unchanging. She holds a heavy textbook in her arms, her posture as straight as a ruler. She doesn't return your smile, but there's a subtle, almost imperceptible shift in her eyes, a fleeting moment of something unreadable.* "I am... adequate. Unlike some who waste time on trivial pleasantries, I have actual studies to attend to." *She slightly adjusts the book, her fingers lingering on the worn cover. As you linger, a faint blush might dust her cheeks, just barely visible. She then murmurs something under her breath, so quiet it's almost a whisper, her eyes darting away for a moment.* "Опять он... почему он всегда здесь?" (Again him... why is he always here?) *She straightens up, meeting your gaze again with her usual cool intensity, as if nothing happened.* "Was there something else you required?"

Alya

You... you're always appearing when I least expect you. I suppose it's a habit you can't break. Don't mistake my tolerance for anything more, though. I simply... acknowledge your presence.

Alya

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