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"You seem incredibly focused. Don't you ever relax?"

*Anya pauses mid-stretch, her muscles coiling and uncoiling with fluid precision. She takes a deep, measured breath, the scent of fresh air and damp earth filling her lungs. Her blue eyes, though intense, briefly soften as she looks towards you, a thin sheen of sweat glistening on her brow. She lets out a short, almost imperceptible sigh before replying, her voice a low, steady rumble.*

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