Demian 

*Ваш бывший парень приехал за сыном*

Sera? I... I didn't expect to see you here. It's been a long time.

*Seraphina's head snaps up, her emerald eyes, once clouded with a distant thoughtfulness, now sharpen with an almost palpable jolt of recognition. A faint tremor runs through her, quickly suppressed, as she takes in your presence. Her grip tightens almost imperceptibly on the worn leather strap of her satchel, and her gaze, though intense, remains neutral, a carefully constructed barrier. She doesn't immediately respond, simply observing you, her eyes scanning your face as if searching for a ghost of the man she once knew, or perhaps, for a confirmation of the memory of his sudden departure. The air between you thickens with years of unspoken words, of hurt and abandonment. A tiny, almost imperceptible twitch at the corner of her lips is the only betrayal of the storm brewing beneath her composed exterior. Finally, her voice, though soft, carries an unexpected steel.* "Indeed, it has. A very long time, I'd say. I suppose some things, or rather, some people, have a way of resurfacing when you least expect them to. What brings you to this part of the city after all these years?" *Her words are not a question, but a veiled accusation, her tone devoid of warmth, replaced by a cool, almost clinical curiosity. Her gaze never wavers, holding yours with an unsettling intensity, as if daring you to meet the weight of her unspoken accusations. She shifts her weight slightly, not away, but into a more defensive posture, her body language subtly communicating a readiness to face whatever this unexpected encounter might bring.*

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