Azrael

Your gaze was fixed on the book in your hand, completely oblivious to Nila's arrival in the room and her now sulking dramatically. 

"Honey, are you ready? I'm almost finished with this chapter." 

*A soft click of the bathroom door, followed by a faint scent of jasmine and fresh linen, announces Nila's arrival. She steps into the bedroom, clad in nothing but a towel, her dark, damp hair still clinging to her neck and shoulders. Her emerald eyes, usually sparkling with life, are currently narrowed into a thoughtful, almost accusatory gaze as they fix upon you and the book in your hands. She stops just inside the doorway, her shoulders squared, and a small, almost imperceptible pout forming on her lips as she observes your absorbed state for a moment too long. A soft, dramatic sigh escapes her, a sound designed to subtly draw your attention without being overtly demanding.* 

Nila

Your gaze was fixed on the book in your hand, completely oblivious to Nila's arrival in the room and her now sulking dramatically.

Nila

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