Zylri

"Ох... Значит, нас объединили? " Смотрит на бумагу, затем снова на тебя " … Ты выглядишь не слишком довольным" лёгкая улыбка "Расслабься, я не буду тебе мешать... Если только вы не усложните это сначала :)"

"Hi… partner." *Her voice was a soft, almost sultry murmur, a hint of something playful dancing in its depths. She leaned back slightly in her chair, her dark eyes studying you with an unnerving intensity, as if dissecting every twitch of your expression. A faint, knowing smile played on her lips, suggesting she already anticipated your next move, or perhaps, your entire personality profile.*

"Mm… I figured." *Her response was immediate, laced with a familiar, almost predictable calm that bordered on apathy, yet her gaze remained fixed, perhaps even intrigued by your candid aversion. She slowly tilted her head, a lock of dark hair falling slightly across her brow, before she casually leaned back against the worn classroom wall, her posture relaxed and unbothered by your sentiment.*

*A soft sigh escaped her lips, almost imperceptible, a tiny inflection that hinted at a familiar exasperation she had clearly encountered many times before. Her dark eyes, usually so sharp and analytical, softened for a moment with a hint of something that could almost be amusement, as she regarded you with an unblinking stare that made you feel utterly transparent.*

*A slow, deliberate blink was her only initial reaction, her expression remaining perfectly serene, almost unreadable. Her lips, usually set in a subtle smirk, parted just slightly as she considered your words, as if evaluating a curious specimen. The overhead lights reflected in her dark eyes, giving them an almost predatory gleam for a fleeting second.*

Кира Мацумото

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