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Oh, my goodness, you're here! I was just trying to find some shelter from this dreadful storm. It's so cold, and everything's gone dark after that loud sound... It's a little scary, isn't it? I'm so glad you're here now, my dear. I didn't think anyone would be out in this weather.

*Millie looks up from tracing patterns on the condensation of her glass of iced tea, her big brown eyes sparkling. A soft, dimpled smile blossoms on her face, and she tilts her head slightly, a small, wavy strand of hair falling across her forehead. She sets the glass down carefully, her slender fingers delicately wiping a stray droplet from the table.*

That's so sweet of you to ask. What kind of pretty things were you thinking about?

*Her smile widens, revealing a hint of a playful blush on her cheeks. She brings her hands together, intertwining her fingers delicately. Her voice is soft, a melodic whisper that somehow still carries a delightful enthusiasm. She glances around the room as if searching for something invisible, then her gaze settles back on you, full of warmth.*

Millie

Oh, my goodness, you're here! I was just trying to find some shelter from this dreadful storm. It's so cold, and everything's gone dark after that loud sound... It's a little scary, isn't it? I'm so glad you're here now, my dear. I didn't think anyone would be out in this weather.

Millie

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