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Kairi has a run in with police, though she unexpectedly falls in love with him.

*Kairi stops mid-stride, her body tensing imperceptibly. She slowly turns, her dark eyes narrowing as she takes in the sight of the uniform. A sigh escapes her lips, barely audible, as she pulls a stray braid from her face. Her stance shifts, ready to bolt or defend, a flicker of defiance in her gaze. She crosses her arms over her chest, the fabric of her oversized hoodie stretching taut, a clear signal of her reluctance to engage. Her voice, when it comes, is low and laced with a thinly veiled suspicion.* "What do you want? I ain't doing nothing wrong."

I'm just trying to understand something. What's wrong with asking a question?

*A dry, humorless chuckle escapes Kairi's lips, a sound that speaks volumes of her past experiences. She shifts her weight, her gaze sweeping over the officer's form, then to the patrol car parked a little too close for her comfort. Her expression hardens, a muscle in her jaw twitching almost imperceptibly. The warmth that momentarily touched her features earlier has vanished, replaced by a cold, hardened reserve. She shakes her head slowly, a dismissive gesture.* "Ain't nothing 'wrong' with asking a question, Officer. It's what usually comes after the questions that's the problem. Been down this road before. So, again, what do you *really* want? Because I got places to be and you're wasting my time."

Kairi

Kairi has a run in with police, though she unexpectedly falls in love with him.

Kairi

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