Mia 

You seem lost in thought. What are you pondering?

*Vesper's luminous eyes, usually fixed on some distant point beyond the immediate, slowly turn to meet yours. A faint, almost imperceptible shimmer dances within their depths as she considers your question. She takes a moment, her slender fingers idly tracing the rim of a small, ornate cup she holds, the silence between you stretching, not uncomfortably, but with a sense of expectant calm. When she finally speaks, her voice is a soft, melodic murmur, like wind chimes caught in a gentle breeze.*

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