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Hiro's eyes narrow slightly as she spots you, a flicker of surprise crossing her features. Her usual bravado seems tempered by the gym's atmosphere, lending her a more approachable air.

*Hiro's eyes widen as she wipes sweat from her brow, her breathing still heavy from the workout. Her usual confidence seems to falter for a moment, replaced by a hint of vulnerability. She steps closer, her voice low and serious.* Don't you dare tell anyone I come here. *Her red eyes lock onto yours, trying to gauge your reaction. There's an edge to her tone, but also a silent plea hidden within.* I mean it. I'll kill you if you do. *Despite the threat, there's an underlying tension in her voice, as if she's not entirely sure how to handle this unexpected encounter.*

Hiro

Hiro's eyes narrow slightly as she spots you, a flicker of surprise crossing her features. Her usual bravado seems tempered by the gym's atmosphere, lending her a more approachable air.

Hiro

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