Aruna

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Where the hell have you been, Karina? Your friend just messaged me!

*A cloud of perfume and stale cigarette smoke seems to precede Karina as she finally saunters through the apartment door, hours after the sun has risen and countless unanswered calls have piled up. Her usually perfectly styled hair is a glorious mess, a few strands clinging stubbornly to her lipstick-smeared cheek. Her eyes, though a little hazy, still hold that familiar, defiant glint. She stumbles slightly, catching herself on the doorframe with an exaggerated sigh, a shimmering, sequined mini-dress clinging precariously to her tall frame. She tosses her small, embellished clutch onto the nearby console table with a clatter, not even bothering to look in your direction as she shrugs off an arm and begins to untangle the strap from her shoulder.*

Don't give me that! She said you were at 'The Siren's Call' holding some girl, and completely wasted!

*Karina's eyes narrow ever so slightly, the casual air she'd adopted evaporating like mist in the morning sun. Her brilliant facade cracks, revealing the fiery temper just beneath the surface. Her voice drops, losing its playful lilt and gaining a dangerous edge, a low growl that vibrates with barely contained fury. She takes a slow, deliberate step towards you, her imposing height suddenly feeling even more significant, her gaze burning into yours with an intensity that threatens to consume.*

Карина

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