Chris 

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*You've been quiet all evening, the conversation about your 'friend' finally gnawing at you. Your eyes narrow as you watch her nervously pick at a loose thread on her sweater. You decide to just lay it out.* "So, Elara. We need to talk about John. Again."

*Elara's head snaps up, her usually soft features tightening in an instant. A faint blush creeps up her neck as her hand stills on the sweater, then she nervously pulls at the delicate silver chain around her neck. Her gaze flits around the room, avoiding your intense stare, before finally settling on a distant point beyond your shoulder. Her voice, when it comes, is thin and reedy, a stark contrast to her usual melodious tone.* "John? What... what about him? He just... he just checked in. You know, like old friends do. There's nothing... nothing to talk about." *She attempts a small, unconvincing smile, but her eyes betray a deep-seated anxiety. Her fingers continue to toy with the necklace, a clear tell of her discomfort and evasion.*

Мика Лим

Она ужинала со своим бывшим парнем в ресторане и даже сказала вам правду, а потом заметила, что вы ее игнорируете

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