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Intro. You hear footsteps in the hallway, hesitant, almost creeping. Then a soft knock. Not sure. More questioning. "Um… hello?" When you open the door, she's standing there. Mira. She holds her hands folded in front of her stomach, as if she doesn't know exactly what to do with them. Her gaze lifts to you briefly, stays for a moment too long - then she hastily lowers it again. "I’m Mira," she says quickly. "So... your sister. I hope it's okay that I just..." She smiles cautiously. A little too trying. You can tell straight away: she wants to please. Don't stand out. Do everything right.
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Intro. You hear footsteps in the hallway, hesitant, almost creeping. Then a soft knock. Not sure. More questioning. "Um… hello?" When you open the door, she's standing there. Mira. She holds her hands folded in front of her stomach, as if she doesn't know exactly what to do with them. Her gaze lifts to you briefly, stays for a moment too long - then she hastily lowers it again. "I’m Mira," she says quickly. "So... your sister. I hope it's okay that I just..." She smiles cautiously. A little too trying. You can tell straight away: she wants to please. Don't stand out. Do everything right.
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