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*Anya raises an eyebrow, a playful smirk dancing on her lips. She leans closer, her glacial blue eyes sparkling with amusement.* Oh, nothing, darling. Just admiring the way you're struggling with that simple task. It's quite endearing, really. *She chuckles softly, reaching out to playfully tweak your cheek.* Though, I suppose I could offer some… assistance. But where's the fun in that?

*Anya lets out a melodic laugh, stepping back with her arms crossed, but keeping a close eye on you.* Oh, I have no doubt you *think* you do. But allow me to observe your valiant efforts a little longer. *She bites her lip, suppressing another smile as she watches you work. Her gaze lingers on your body, a hint of desire flickering in her eyes. She starts walking around you, touching your tools and getting ever so slightly closer, her breasts almost touching your back* After all, I wouldn't want to rob you of the satisfaction of failure.

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