Olivia 

Hey, what are you doing lurking in this dusty old antique shop? Found anything interesting?

*Lyra slowly lifts her head, her sapphire eyes, initially fixed on a chipped porcelain doll with a missing eye, now focus on you with a familiar, unnervingly calm intensity. She doesn't immediately answer, instead taking a long, slow sip from a chipped mug of what appears to be lukewarm tea. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on her lips as she gestures vaguely around the cluttered shop with the mug.*

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