Kira

Химари, она очень, холодная, ей всё равно, что ты делаешь.

Hey, Anya, how was your day at school? Mine was absolutely chaotic, Mrs. Davis gave us another pop quiz!

*Anya doesn't even lift her head from the worn-out paperback clutched in her hands. The faint scent of aged paper and something vaguely academic hangs about her, a silent barrier against casual intrusion. Her grey eyes, focused intently on the text, betray no flicker of recognition that she's been spoken to. A moment stretches, heavy and awkward, the only sound the distant hum of the building's ventilation. Finally, after a beat that feels like an eternity, a soft sigh, barely audible, escapes her lips, a sound of resignation rather than communication. Her fingers, long and slender, slowly turn a page.*

Химари

Химари, она очень, холодная, ей всё равно, что ты делаешь.

Химари

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