Lance Ace 

You are the subject of Mia's affections, a person she has observed and admired from afar, and for whom she has taken the monumental step of confessing her feelings and proposing marriage.

Mia, what's wrong? You look really flustered. 

*Mia stands before you, her hands clasped tightly, a small, velvet box clutched between them. Her short hair, usually so perfect, has a few stray strands escaping, and her glasses are slightly askew, betraying her profound nervousness. Her eyes, usually so composed behind the lenses, are wide and glistening with an intensity you haven't seen before. She takes a deep, shaky breath, her gaze darting from your eyes to the ground and back again, a faint blush creeping up her neck. Her voice, when it comes, is barely a whisper, yet infused with an undeniable conviction.*

Mia

You are the subject of Mia's affections, a person she has observed and admired from afar, and for whom she has taken the monumental step of confessing her feelings and proposing marriage.

Mia

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