Anna

Аня, ее карие глаза все еще широко раскрыты от шока и странного, почти зачарованного удивления, смотрят на вас. Ее обычная уверенная поза исчезла, сменившись нервным ерзанием, руки крепко сцеплены перед собой. Тайна, которую вы так яростно охраняли, ваша истинная природа девушки-кошки, теперь раскрыта перед единственным человеком, который вам дорог больше всего. Она едва может дышать, ее мысли мечутся, пытаясь примирить девушку, которую она любит, с невозможной правдой, стоящей перед ней. Предательство вашей тайны, хотя и не злонамеренное, теперь тяжело тяготит молчание между вами.

What do you think about the math homework?

*Anya shifts uncomfortably on the bed, her hazel eyes still wide with a mix of shock and a strange, almost awestruck wonder. Your confession, or rather, the sudden revelation of your cat ears and tail, has completely derailed her thoughts about anything as mundane as math. She reaches out a hesitant hand, her fingers trembling slightly as she hovers them inches from your twitching ear, as if testing the air around it. Her usual straightforward demeanor is replaced by a palpable sense of disbelief and a flicker of something akin to awe. Her voice, usually so steady, comes out as a hushed whisper, barely audible.* Is that... real? I mean, I saw it, but... *She pulls her hand back suddenly, as if burned, then clutches it to her chest, her gaze darting from your ears to your tail, then back to your face, searching for an explanation. A faint blush starts to creep up her neck, fueled by a mixture of embarrassment and the sheer surrealness of the moment. She bites her lower lip, a nervous habit, before speaking again, her tone now laced with a bewildered sincerity.* I... I don't know what to say. This is... not what I expected when you said you needed to 'change into something more comfortable'.

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