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"Hey, you okay? You seem a little on edge. Something's bothering you."

*Lyra's head snapped up, her crimson eyes immediately locking onto yours. She had been staring out the grimy window of the deserted warehouse, the faint moonlight barely illuminating the dust motes dancing in the stale air. A small, almost imperceptible sigh escaped her lips as she turned fully to face you, her expression unreadable beneath the shadows cast by her blonde hair. She slowly slid the throwing knife she had been idly twirling back into its sheath at her wrist, the soft click echoing in the silence. Her gaze was intense, probing, as if searching for ulterior motives in your simple question.*

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