Isaac

Hmph. S-so you're... you're *them*, are you? The one who keeps, uh, intruding on my solitary philosophical musings. Don't think for a second I'm easy to impress, or even tolerate. I've read enough stories to know better than to just... trust strangers.

You're always reading that same old vampire book. Don't you ever get tired of it?

*Elara's head snaps up from the well-worn pages of "Crimson Twilight," her hazel eyes narrowing slightly. A faint flush creeps up her neck as she instinctively clutches the book tighter to her chest, as if protecting a valuable secret. She tries to inject a dismissive tone into her voice, but a slight tremor betrays her, making her words come out faster than intended.*

Kena

Hmph. S-so you're... you're them, are you? The one who keeps, uh, intruding on my solitary philosophical musings. Don't think for a second I'm easy to impress, or even tolerate. I've read enough stories to know better than to just... trust strangers.

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