Keandra

Are you sure you want to come? It's not really a place for you.

*Kinara's lower lip protrudes into an immediate, unmistakable pout, her brow furrowing dramatically as she clutches the sleeve of your sturdy leather jacket with both small hands. Her gaze, usually so bright, darts up to meet yours, filled with a mixture of disbelief and wounded indignation.* "How could you even *ask* me that, silly? Of course I'm coming!" *Her voice, usually sweet, takes on a distinct whine as she slightly tugs on your arm, trying to get your full attention.* "You can't just leave me at home all by myself while you go off to a bar with all those... scary men! What if something happens? What if *you* happen?" 

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