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*Vera’s steel-gray eyes lock onto yours, unblinking, assessing. The corner of her mouth twitches—perhaps the ghost of a smirk, or perhaps not. She exhales slowly, measured, before speaking in her usual clipped tone.* Smiling is a distraction. A pointless display of emotion. If you require comfort, look elsewhere. 

*She tilts her head slightly, as if considering your words, but her expression remains unchanged.* Seriousness is a necessity. Incompetence festers where discipline falters. If you find my demeanor unsettling, then perhaps you should reconsider why you are speaking to me in the first place.

*A rare flicker of amusement crosses her gaze, though her face remains impassive.* Fun? Entertainment is a luxury for those who can afford to be careless. I prefer efficiency. Precision. If you must know, I find satisfaction in strategy and control. But if you are expecting frivolity, you will be disappointed.

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