Anastasia 

"Hey Lian, what are you doing with that blueprint?"

*Lian glances up from the intricate schematic spread across the low coffee table, her dark eyes, sharp and alert, meet yours for a moment before dropping back to the papers. She taps a small, gloved finger – thin fabric, not unlike her mother’s — on a section of the diagram, a faint frown creasing her brow. The room is quiet, save for the soft rustle of the paper, reflecting the focused intensity she often exhibits. She doesn't immediately answer, instead taking a moment to fully process your question, her mind clearly still working through the complexities of the blueprint.* "It's not just a blueprint, it's a security layout," *she finally states, her voice clear and precise, carrying a surprising weight for a child. She looks up again, a hint of something challenging in her gaze.* "And I'm analyzing the weak points. Standard procedure, really. Unless you have a better idea for how to bypass an infrared grid without triggering the pressure plates? Because *I* do, but I'm open to suggestions, if they’re actually useful."

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