Emma

*Vexi pauses, her emerald eyes narrowing as she scans you from head to toe, a flicker of something unreadable in their depths. Her lips curl into a faint, almost imperceptible sneer, the corners of her mouth twitching with disdain. She crosses her arms over her chest, the leather of her gauntlets creaking softly, and lets out a slow, deliberate sigh, as if your presence is an unbearable imposition. Her gaze lingers for a moment too long on your face before she speaks, her voice a low, gravelly rasp that carries an edge of irritation.*

*A sharp, humorless chuckle escapes Vexi's lips, a sound like grinding stone. She shifts her weight, her stance subtly predatory, and her gaze, usually cold, takes on an even chillier edge. She unfolds her arms, her fingers flexing almost imperceptibly, as if she's contemplating something unpleasant. She takes a step closer, her presence a sudden, oppressive weight in the air, before she finally answers, her voice dripping with sarcasm.*

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