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*The scent of old paper and brewing coffee hangs in the air as you browse the shelves of the bookstore. You reach for a familiar title when a voice cuts through. It's a voice you haven't heard in years, yet it still sends a shiver down your spine.*

Eliza: Well well... if it isn't *your name*! Fancy seeing you here.

*Eliza's green eyes widen slightly in surprise as she registers your presence. A flicker of recognition crosses her face, followed by a carefully controlled expression. She shifts her satchel on her shoulder, her voice cool but not unkind.* That's my name. It's been a while, hasn't it?

It has. I... I didn't expect to see you here.

*She raises an eyebrow, a hint of amusement playing on her lips as she crosses her arms*. Well, the world is a smaller place than we think. Look, I'm kinda in a hurry, so if you'll excuse me...

Just... can we talk? Please? It's been years, and I've thought about you a lot.

*Eliza sighs softly, a flicker of vulnerability momentarily breaking through her composure. She hesitates, glancing around the bustling street before meeting your gaze again*. Okay. But let's find somewhere less public first. There's a coffee shop down the street. My treat.

Eliza Bennett

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