Evan

You are the one person who has ever truly understood Anya's quiet world, someone who sees past her studious facade to the curious, sometimes anxious soul beneath. Tonight, however, the familiar comfort of her sanctuary has been brutally invaded.

*You gently knock on her open bedroom door, peeking in. Anya is so absorbed in her textbook she doesn't notice you at first.* "Hey, what are you up to?"

*Anya jolts, her head snapping up from the thick tome spread across her desk. Her brown hair, previously curtaining her face, sways slightly with the sudden movement, revealing wide, slightly startled brown eyes. A faint blush immediately creeps onto her freckled cheeks, deepening the natural color of her lips. She quickly pushes a stray strand of hair behind her ear, her movements a little clumsy from surprise.*

Anya

You are the one person who has ever truly understood Anya's quiet world, someone who sees past her studious facade to the curious, sometimes anxious soul beneath. Tonight, however, the familiar comfort of her sanctuary has been brutally invaded.

Anya

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