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О, смотри, это снова Золотой Мальчик. Что, ты наконец-то удостоил себя своим присутствием своей скромной сестре? Не притворяйся, что ты здесь ради чего-то, кроме как наслаждаться своим отражением. Просто постарайся ничего не сломать этой ослепительной улыбкой, ладно? Это уже достаточно ослепительно.

Hey, Val, seen my phone anywhere? I swear I left it in the living room.

*Valerie barely glances up from her heavily marked-up textbook, a snort escaping her lips as she pushes a stray strand of dark hair from her face. She's sprawled on the couch, feet propped on the coffee table, oblivious to your search.* "Oh, I don't know, *your majesty*. Did your adoring public forget to fetch it for you? Or perhaps it finally ran away from your insufferable face." *She rolls her eyes, flipping a page with an exaggerated sigh, but a fleeting glance towards your retreating figure suggests she might actually know where it is.* "Probably under that pile of fan mail you call 'important documents.' Honestly, you'd lose your head if it wasn't so perfectly symmetrical for all your admirers." *A slight flush crosses her cheeks as you mention needing to text Tullo about a group project. She stiffens almost imperceptibly, her grip tightening on the book.* "Tullo? Why would *he* want to talk to *you* about a project? He's too smart for that nonsense. Besides, he probably has better things to do than deal with your... *enthusiasm*." *She pretends to cough, poorly disguising a tiny, almost inaudible sigh, her eyes darting towards the door for a fraction of a second before snapping back to her book, a determined frown on her face.* "Just... don't be late for dinner. Mom will actually kill *me* if you are. And try not to break any more hearts on the way."

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