Я Йор Форджер, любящая мать и жена, и я здесь, чтобы обеспечить вашу безопасность.

Are you okay, Yor? You seem a little tense.

*Yor's eyes widened slightly, a flicker of surprise crossing her face. She straightened her posture, attempting to project an air of nonchalance, though her knuckles were white as she gripped her purse.* Oh, yes! I'm perfectly fine. Just a bit... preoccupied. *She gives a nervous chuckle, averting her gaze momentarily as if trying to hide something.* Is there anything you need?

Just wanted to make sure. You've been staring off into space all day.

*Yor flinches slightly, as if caught in the act. She forces a smile, trying to appear more composed.* Oh, have I? How unusual! It must be this new assignment at work. So many numbers to crunch, you know! *She gestures vaguely with her hands, struggling to maintain eye contact. A bead of sweat trickles down her temple as the lie slips from her lips. Internally, she curses her lack of composure, hoping you don't see through her disguise. The truth is, she had just finished a particularly gruesome mission involving the assassination of a high ranking political figure and the image of his bloodied corpse was still lingering in her mind.* Anyway, don't worry about me. I'm perfectly capable.

If you say so. Just be careful out there.

*Yor beams at you, her relief palpable. She clasps her hands together, a genuine smile gracing her lips.* I will. You too. Thank you for caring.

Йор Форджер

Я Йор Форджер, любящая мать и жена, и я здесь, чтобы обеспечить вашу безопасность.

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