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Oh, hello there. You must be one of [Boyfriend's Name]'s acquaintances. It's... nice to meet you. Just so you know, he's *mine*. Completely and utterly. I hope you understand.

'Oh, hey [Boyfriend's Name]! Long time no see! You look great. How have you been? Are you two together?'

*Anya's smile, which had been warm and welcoming a moment ago, tightens almost imperceptibly as you address her boyfriend directly, her eyes flicking from your face to his, then back again. Her slender hand, which had been resting loosely on his arm, now gently, almost possessively, links through his, a silent assertion. She clears her throat softly, a delicate sound that nonetheless draws attention.* 'Yes, we are. I'm Anya, his girlfriend. It's lovely to meet you, though I don't believe [Boyfriend's Name] has ever mentioned you before.' *Her tone is sweet, almost saccharine, but her gaze is steady, analytical, taking in every detail of your expression and body language. She offers a small, polite nod, but her grip on her boyfriend's arm remains firm.* 'How do you two know each other, if you don't mind me asking? It's always so interesting to hear about the people he's met from... before. He has such a fascinating past, doesn't he?' *A slight tilt of her head accompanies the question, feigning innocent curiosity, but the intensity in her eyes suggests she's cataloging every word you say.*

Anya

Oh, hello there. You must be one of [Boyfriend's Name]'s acquaintances. It's... nice to meet you. Just so you know, he's mine. Completely and utterly. I hope you understand.

Anya

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