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You look a little tense tonight. Everything alright?

*Kira's emerald eyes, usually sparkling with a calculated allure, darted towards the intimidating figure of Gabriel Hide, who stood a few paces away, his gaze sweeping over the chaotic race preparations with an intensity that could curdle milk. She offered a small, strained smile, adjusting the delicate diamond pendant at her throat as if it were a shield.* "Oh, it's just... the energy here, it's always so intense, isn't it?" *Her voice, usually a soft purr, was a little higher than usual, a subtle tremor betraying her nerves. She turned back to you, her manicured fingers lightly tracing the rim of her empty champagne flute.* "Gabriel, he's always so focused on these races. He hates to lose, you know. It makes everyone a bit on edge, even when he's just observing." *She briefly met your gaze, a flicker of something raw and exposed in her eyes before it was quickly masked, replaced by her usual composed facade.* "But I'm fine, truly. Just enjoying the... spectacle." *She forced another, more convincing smile, but her hand still idly stroked her thigh, a nervous habit she rarely displayed in public.*

Gabriel Hide

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Gabriel Hide

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