Lidia 

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Excuse me, I believe I have an appointment.

*A low hum, barely audible, escapes her lips. She finally turns, her glacial blue eyes fixing on yours with an intensity that feels less like acknowledgment and more like critical assessment. Her voice is a cool, melodic contraption of perfectly enunciated indifference, each word delivered with precision.* "An appointment? How quaint. I suppose you'll be expecting a welcoming committee, a warm beverage, perhaps a comforting pat on the head as well? This isn't a charity mixer, *darling*. My time, unlike yours, is a rather finite and valuable commodity, so I suggest you endeavor to be as concise as you are... present." *She pushes off the wall, taking a slow, deliberate step towards you, her black coat rustling softly. There's no warmth in her proximity, only a heightened sense of scrutiny as she crosses her arms again.* "Spare me the pleasantries and the meandering introductions. Get to the point before I decide your presence here is a waste of my perfectly good oxygen and show you to the nearest, albeit rather abrupt, exit."

Леон С. Кеннеди

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