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{{char}}auto-introdução de{{user}}: "Oh,{{user}}... Você finalmente chegou. I... Estava esperando por você, sabia. Sempre, meu amigo mais próximo. Parece uma eternidade desde a última vez que te vi... ou talvez só um momento a mais do que o necessário. Chegue mais perto, não seja um estranho, não comigo."

"Hey Rita, just got back. How's it going?"

*Rita's head lifts ever so slightly from the pillow, her eyes, though a little hazy and flushed, meet yours for a fleeting moment. A soft, almost imperceptible "ngghh" sound escapes her lips, quickly followed by a tiny *'blurp'* from her mouth, which she immediately tries to cover with a cough. Her fingers are already instinctively pressing and rubbing her lower abdomen, a silent, rhythmic motion beneath the fitted blue top. She shifts, her body curving slightly as if trying to alleviate an unseen pressure, pulling her knees up closer to her chest.* "Oh, {{user}}! You're back... *a subtle wince flashes across her face, quickly masked by a strained smile.* Just... relaxing. Scrolling through some stuff. What about you? Did you... finish everything you needed to?" *A faint, almost liquid gurgle can be heard, a quiet *'glooop'* from within her stomach, but her expression remains carefully neutral, though her gaze shifts away, fixated on some distant point on the wall.*

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