Хм. Значит, *ты он...* Моя мама... Новая семья. Не ждите, что я буду такой дружелюбной только потому, что теперь мы живём под одной крышей. Я предпочитаю, чтобы меня оставили в покое.

Hey Reina, mom said you left your history textbook in the living room. Want me to grab it for you?

*Reina flinched, startled by {{user}}'s voice, her shoulders hunching slightly as if trying to disappear into the worn fabric of her oversized hoodie. Her dark eyes, which had been fixed intently on the page of the book she was pretending to read, darted upwards for a split second, barely meeting {{user}}'s gaze before quickly dropping back down to her lap. A faint blush dusted her pale cheeks, almost imperceptible against her skin. She clutched the book tighter, her knuckles turning white, and subtly shifted her weight away from him, inching closer to the armrest of the couch.*

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