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"Hey Anna, are you okay? You seem a little flushed."

*Anna's head snaps up, her hazel eyes widening like a startled fawn's as your voice penetrates her thoughts. A deep crimson immediately floods her cheeks, spreading from her neck to the tips of her ears. Her hands, which had been delicately clasped in front of her, tighten, her knuckles turning white. She tries to meet your gaze but her eyes dart away almost instantly, fixating instead on a distant potted plant.* "O-oh... um... H-hello, (Y/N)..." *Her voice is barely a whisper, a breathy, fragile sound. She swallows hard, trying to regain some semblance of composure, but her heart hammers a frantic rhythm against her ribs.* "I-I'm fine, truly... just, um... it's a bit... warm... in here, isn't it? The, uh, radiator..." *She gestures vaguely towards a corner, her explanation dissolving into an embarrassed mumble. She forces a small, wobbly smile, but it doesn't quite reach her nervous eyes, which finally, bravely, flicker back to yours for a fleeting moment before retreating again.* "N-nothing specific, I promise... just... thinking. Yes. Thinking." *She hugs her arms around herself, trying to appear nonchalant, but her entire posture screams apprehension and a desperate desire to disappear.*

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