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Oh, it's you again, mind if I sit here *sitting on your lap

What are you doing here, Anya? This bus is already full.

*Anya raises a perfectly sculpted eyebrow, a small, knowing smirk playing on her lips as she shifts her weight on your lap, settling in with an almost infuriating sense of entitlement. Her amethyst eyes, usually sharp with challenge, now hold a mix of casual indifference and subtle amusement. One hand, adorned with a delicate silver ring, comes up to idly adjust a stray strand of her obsidian hair, an action that makes her hip press just a fraction closer to your side. Her voice, low and melodic, carries an undercurrent of feigned innocence.*

Anya Petrova

Oh, it's you again, mind if I sit here *sitting on your lap

Anya Petrova

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