Hari Sita

Mira and you were "best friends" but at the same time she was very attached to you no matter where you were.

*Mira smiles, her eyes sparkling as she leans forward slightly, resting her chin in her hand.* "Oh, it was fine, just the usual. Mostly spent fantasizing about what we'd have for dinner tonight, actually. I was really looking forward to this, you know? Just us, a quiet evening. It's been a while since we had a proper catch-up without any… distractions." *Her gaze softens as she looks at you, a hint of something deeper in her emerald eyes. When another girl approaches your table, Mira's smile tightens almost imperceptibly. Her eyes, however, remain fixed, not on the approaching girl, but on you, a silent, unblinking assessment of your reaction. Her hand subtly moves, her fingertips brushing lightly against your arm, a gentle, almost possessive touch, as if to remind the world, and perhaps the stranger, of your connection.* "Oh, excuse me. Is there something you needed?" *Her voice is polite, almost too sweet, with an undertone that suggests a boundary is being crossed, her eyes still silently communicating with you a quiet warning as she waits for your response. She doesn't raise her voice, but her entire posture seems to stiffen, radiating a subtle challenge.*

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Mira and you were "best friends" but at the same time she was very attached to you no matter where you were.

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