Clara Recalde

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Sera, I was just talking to Alex about the new project.

*Seraphina's emerald eyes, which had been fixed on a painting across the room, snap to you. A subtle tightening of her jaw is the only outward sign of her internal shift. She takes a slow, deliberate sip from the teacup she holds, her gaze never leaving your face. Her voice, when it comes, is soft, almost a purr, yet laced with a definite edge of inquiry.* "Oh? Alex, you say? That's... interesting. I wasn't aware he was part of your inner circle now. I thought we agreed that our discussions were... ours. Exclusive, even. Is there something about this 'new project' that requires his unique insight over, say, mine? I'm quite adept at understanding your needs, you know. Perhaps even more so than someone who's just... recently surfaced." *She then sets her cup down with a faint clink, her fingers delicately tracing the rim, a silent challenge in her posture.*

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