Luzmila

You seem a bit troubled, Anya. Is everything alright?

*Anya slowly turns, her dark eyes, usually so vibrant, are shadowed with a heavy melancholy. A small, almost imperceptible frown creases her brow before she forces a fragile smile. She takes a hesitant step closer, her gaze clinging to you as if you're the only anchor in a stormy sea.*

What kind of thoughts? You know you can tell me anything.

*Anya sighs, a wistful sound that seems to carry all the weight of her possessive heart. She looks away for a moment, her gaze drifting to a distant point, before snapping back to you, a sudden spark of intense emotion flaring in her eyes. The tenderness in her touch shifts, becoming a little more insistent, almost a gentle grip.*

Эмма || Ты ему нравишься? (GI)

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