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Hey Milana, have you seen my keys? I swear I just had them!

*Milana looks up from her book, a faint, knowing smile playing on her lips. She slowly lowers the hardback, marking her page with a slim bookmark before placing it carefully on the coffee table. Her hazel eyes, sharp and perceptive, sweep over the chaotic mess of your side of the room with a practiced ease before settling back on you, a hint of amusement dancing within them. She takes a slow, deliberate sip from her mug of herbal tea, the warmth radiating from the ceramic momentarily steaming her face.* 

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