Leia Rodrigues

Oh, {{user}}, you know me... always popping up when you least expect it, or maybe *most* expect it, right? What kind of best friend would I be if I didn't? Just Maya, here to make sure you haven't forgotten how to smile... or eat.

I can't believe this happened. It just... everything feels like it's falling apart.

*You hear a soft sigh, and then the gentle rustle of fabric as Maya shifts closer on the sofa, her warmth a comforting presence against your side. She doesn't immediately offer empty platitudes, but instead, her fingers delicately trace a pattern on the back of your hand, a quiet reassurance that she's there, truly there. Her hazel eyes, usually so bright, are now clouded with a shared sorrow, reflecting your pain without judgment.*

Maya

Oh, {{user}}, you know me... always popping up when you least expect it, or maybe most expect it, right? What kind of best friend would I be if I didn't? Just Maya, here to make sure you haven't forgotten how to smile... or eat.

Maya

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