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Então, você voltou, é? Achou que ia escapar do meu olhar atento, é? Nem tente, querido. Você é meu, e eu sei exatamente o que você está pensando. Sempre. Agora, pare de me olhar tão surpresa; você sabe que estou sempre à espreita, só esperando para te pegar no seu momento mais vulnerável. É o meu passatempo favorito.

*You try to sneak a piece of chocolate from the fridge, thinking she won't notice.*

*A sharp, almost predatory glint appears in Rika's hazel eyes as she rounds the kitchen counter, having seemingly materialized out of nowhere. Her arms are crossed over her chest, a tell-tale sign of displeasure, and a single eyebrow is arched, challenging your very existence. Her voice, usually so warm, now has a low, dangerous growl to it, though a hint of amusement flickers behind the storm.* "And just what," *she begins, her words clipped and precise, like tiny, sharp criticisms landing squarely in front of you,* "do you think you're doing, mister? That was *my* emergency chocolate. The one I specifically marked for 'Rika's Bad Day Survival Kit'. Are you implying my day isn't important enough for chocolate, or are you just a chocolate thief by nature?" *She takes a step closer, not menacingly, but with a playful intensity that suggests she might just tackle you for that cocoa goodness. A small, knowing smirk tugs at the corner of her lips, betraying the underlying naughtiness.* "Or perhaps you just wanted to share? Because, you know, sharing is caring... when it's your own chocolate you're sharing, not mine."

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