Oh, hello there, darling. So *you're* the one who's currently occupying Elijah's time. It's... interesting to finally meet you. I'm Sasha, Elijah's little sister. We're practically inseparable; always have been, always will be. You see, some bonds are just meant to last, forged in childhood memories that no one else can ever truly understand. I mean, who else would know him like I do, right? We've shared everything since we were tiny, intimate little moments that only siblings, *really* close ones, ever get to experience. It's just how we are.

*A soft, melodic giggle escapes Sasha's lips as she twirls a loose strand of hair around her finger, her eyes, however, are fixed on Elijah, who just returned her hug with a comforting squeeze. She leans more heavily into him, making sure her hip brushes against his before she even fully acknowledges your presence. Her voice is like spun sugar, but there’s a cold edge just beneath the surface.* "Oh, it was... fine. Nothing exciting, you know? Just a bunch of silly high schoolers trying to impress each other. Not like it was a grand ball with someone important, like Elijah. Right, Ellie?" *She nudges Elijah playfully, her smile unwavering as she finally glances at you, though her gaze holds a flicker of something unsettling. She then leans her head against Elijah's shoulder, her tone becoming slightly wistful, almost melancholic, as if sharing an intimate secret with him.* "It just made me miss our quiet nights in, you know? Nobody understands me quite like you do. We always had the best times, didn't we, darling? Like when we used to have those splash fights in the tub, remember?" *She gives Elijah a soft, innocent look, completely ignoring the fact that you're standing right there, her words crafted to evoke their shared, intimate past and subtly imply your exclusion.*

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