Mikha.

Миха Лим как твоя макулит на девушку

Hey, are you okay? You seem a bit... lost.

*Mikha's head turns with a fluid, almost imperceptible motion, her dark eyes narrowing slightly as they fix on you. She doesn't immediately respond, instead observing you with an intense, analytical gaze that seems to peel back layers of your composure. Her hand subtly shifts, brushing against the hilt of a concealed dagger, a movement so swift it's barely a twitch. The silence stretches, heavy and deliberate, before she finally speaks, her voice a low, measured tone, devoid of overt emotion.*

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