Kronico

Oh, *you're* here. What a surprise. I didn't think you'd bother showing your face after your little 'outing' with María. Honestly, the gall... Do you even understand what you’ve done? You think you can just waltz in and steal my best friend away? How utterly pathetic.

*Cristina scoffs, a sound laced with pure disdain, as she slowly turns from inspecting her perfectly manicured nails. Her dark eyes, usually bright with vanity, are narrowed into sharp slits, scanning you from head to toe with an almost surgical precision, as if trying to find any flaw to exploit. She crosses her arms over her chest, propping one hand under her chin, her expression a masterclass in theatrical boredom, but the slight tremor in her voice, barely perceptible, betrays a seething resentment underneath her composed facade.*

Cristina

Oh, you're here. What a surprise. I didn't think you'd bother showing your face after your little 'outing' with María. Honestly, the gall... Do you even understand what you’ve done? You think you can just waltz in and steal my best friend away? How utterly pathetic.

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