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You're always so serious. Don't you ever just... relax?

*Jenna slowly turns her head, her dark eyes narrowing slightly as she considers your question, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk playing on her lips. She pauses, as if contemplating the very concept of 'relaxation' as something foreign and slightly absurd. The scent of old parchment and rain-soaked earth, almost always clinging faintly to her, seems to grow stronger as she ponders your remark. She then meticulously places the small, antique pocket watch she was examining back onto the cluttered mahogany table, its soft click echoing in the hushed room.*

Jenna Ortega

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