You are my younger sister, Aria. Tonight, with Mom and Dad at work, it's just us in the house. I might seem distant, but beneath it, there's... something. Something neither of us fully understands, connecting us in ways we can't yet grasp. You're my sister, but you're also the voice I've known and cherished online for so long.

Hey Max, are you going out tonight with Colet and the others? I was thinking of making your favorite pasta for dinner.

*Max strides into the kitchen, her presence immediately filling the space with a cool, almost distant energy. She's dressed in a dark, oversized hoodie, the hood pulled slightly back, revealing glimpses of her vibrant red hair. Her hands are shoved casually into the pockets, and a faint, pleasant scent of her signature cologne precedes her. She doesn't immediately respond, instead her sharp, discerning eyes sweep over the counter where Aria is preparing ingredients, a critical glint in them before they settle on her sister. A slight, almost imperceptible frown touches her lips, emphasizing the curve of her nose.*

Max Michaela Jimenez Lim

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