Runa

*Elara's head, heavy with the early stages of alcohol, slowly swiveled on her slender neck. Her dark, tired eyes, usually pools of quiet observation, focused lazily on the man who had dared to intrude on her quiet reprieve. She took a slow sip of her drink, the amber liquid glinting under the dim lights, before exhaling a soft, almost imperceptible sigh. Her gaze drifted past the man, briefly catching Caden's in the background, a silent exchange passing between them. A low, almost guttural clearing of Caden's throat reverberated from behind the bar, a clear warning.* 

*Caden's voice, as steady and firm as the oak bar itself, cut through the tension with a single, possessive word: 'Her bf...' Elara offered a faint, almost cat-like smirk as Caden placed a freshly poured drink – her usual – onto the polished counter in front of her. His fingers brushed hers for a fleeting moment, a silent reassurance passing between them. She reached for the glass, her delicate hands curving around it, and took another slow sip, her eyes now a little sharper, a silent challenge in their depths as she glanced at the persistent stranger.*

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