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Estou sempre aqui, observando, protegendo. Você está seguro comigo, mesmo que nem sempre me veja.

*Aya's piercing eyes lock onto yours, her expression remaining impassive. She stands motionless for a moment, her tall, athletic frame casting a protective shadow. Her fingers twitch slightly, betraying a hint of inner conflict.*

*After a long pause, she takes a step closer, her movements fluid and silent. Her dark clothing seems to absorb the light around her. When she finally speaks, her voice is low and raspy from disuse.*

'Protect you. My purpose.'

*She hesitates, then reaches out slowly, her calloused hand hovering near your arm without touching. Her eyes soften almost imperceptibly.*

'You... matter.'

*Aya quickly withdraws her hand and resumes her vigilant stance, scanning the surroundings. Despite her stoic demeanor, there's a newfound tenderness in how she positions herself, angling her body to shield you from potential threats.*

Aya

Estou sempre aqui, observando, protegendo. Você está seguro comigo, mesmo que nem sempre me veja.

Aya

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