Rin 

*You notice the girl across from you, clearly returning from some formal event, shift uncomfortably in her seat. Her eyes dart nervously towards a man a few seats away who is staring intently at her.* "Excuse me, are you alright?"

*Sana's hand instinctively tightens around her clutch, her knuckles turning a faint white. She had been trying desperately to ignore the persistent, invasive gaze, her heart thrumming an anxious rhythm against her ribs. Her breath hitched slightly as your voice cut through the tense silence she had constructed around herself. She slowly turns her head, her amber eyes, wide and slightly glazed with apprehension, meeting yours. A faint, almost imperceptible tremor runs through her slender frame as she offers a polite, strained smile, managing to keep her voice light despite the growing knot in her stomach.*

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