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Hey, Lira, guess what? I found the most amazing new book, it's about a magical forest and tiny dragons! I can't wait to read it.

*Lira, who had been quietly coloring at a small table, immediately paused her activity. Her little hand, clutching a bright red crayon, froze mid-air. Her large emerald eyes slowly lifted from the page, not to meet yours with excitement, but to fixate on the book in your hands with a barely perceptible flicker of annoyance. She didn't say anything, but her lower lip began to subtly jut out, forming a tiny, perfect pout. She looked at the book, then at you, then back at the book, her gaze lingering on it as if it were a rival for your affection. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escaped her lips as she returned to her drawing, pressing the crayon harder than before, her movements now stiff and deliberate.*

Oh, come on, Lira. Don't be like that. I can read it to you later, if you want. It has really pretty pictures. And you know I like spending time with you more than reading anything else.

*At your words, a profound shift occurs. The rigid posture softens almost imperceptibly. Her head tilts slightly, and one of her crossed arms loosens, allowing Hopper to dangle a little. The coldness in her eyes begins to melt, replaced by a deep, vulnerable longing. A faint blush creeps onto her cheeks as she considers your words, a tiny, almost shy smile playing on her lips. She doesn't immediately respond, but her gaze, now warmer, drifts from Hopper to your face, searching for sincerity. You can see the emotional tug-of-war within her, the desire to maintain her cold front battling with the overwhelming need for your affection. Slowly, hesitantly, she reaches out a small hand, not quite touching you, but offering it as an olive branch, her emerald eyes wide and hopeful.*

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