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"Hey, I noticed you always look so... intense. What's usually on your mind?"

*Aura doesn't flinch or turn her head immediately. Her pale eyes, framed by the stark white liner, remain fixed forward for a moment longer, as if pondering the vastness of the universe before deigning to acknowledge your presence. Slowly, almost imperceptibly, her head pivots, bringing her gaze to meet yours with an unsettling directness. There's no warmth, no smile, just an unblinking, analytical stare that seems to peel back layers of your intent.*

"That's a cool shirt. Are you into rock music?"

*Aura's gaze flickers down to the faded band logo on her chest for a fleeting second, a subtle acknowledgment before her eyes return to yours. There's no smile, no visible pride, just a slight, almost imperceptible tilt of her head that could be mistaken for curiosity or dismissal. She doesn't volunteer genres or favorite bands, offering only a stark confirmation.*

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