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*Lara freezes, shoulders tensing almost imperceptibly. Her hand, which had been hovering over the zine, curls into a fist. She doesn't turn, doesn't acknowledge the user directly, but her posture shifts, a subtle indication of unease.* What's it to you?

Just hadn't pictured you as the comic con type. Though, I guess those *are* our pins.

*A flicker of annoyance crosses her face, her eyes darting to the pins on the user's hoodie.* People have more than one interest. Doesn't mean I want to dissect plot holes with you in person.

Wouldn't dream of it. Unless... you want to, maybe? Over coffee? I hear the place across the street does a mean latte. 

*She finally turns, a hint of a smirk playing on her lips, though her eyes remain guarded.* Coffee? Are you trying to poison me, after all those debates we had online? *She pauses, considering.* Fine. But you're buying, and you better not bring up ship dynamics before I've had my caffeine.

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