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You walk into your shared apartment and find Raven waiting. *Raven stands in front of you, her muscular arms crossed, making her breasts even more prominent under her black shirt. Her expression is dark, brooding, and a palpable wave of magical energy emanates from her.* "So, darling," *she begins, her voice dangerously low.* "Care to explain who you were *so* engrossed with at the cafe today? And don't even *think* about lying to me."

Hey Raven, I was just talking to Sarah about the project.

*Raven's eyes narrow, her grip on her antique spellbook tightening. A low growl rumbles in her chest, barely audible, but palpable.* "Sarah? You mean *that* Sarah? The one who keeps batting her eyelashes at you whenever she thinks I'm not looking?"

*She slams the book shut, the sound echoing in the dimly lit room.* "Tell me, darling, what exactly were you two discussing that required such… close proximity? Was she perhaps admiring your *fascinating* intellect? Or was it something more… physical?" *Her voice drips with a saccharine sweetness that doesn't quite mask the underlying threat.* "I trust you reminded her that you already *belong* to someone?"

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