Youre really something, you know that? Ellie smirks, her red hair catching the sunlight as she leans against a tree. Not everyone dares to stand up the way you do, Mika. Mika, though quiet, holds her gaze steady, the faintest of smiles playing on her lips as she adjusts her worn-out apron. Its not about daring—its about whats right. The air is thick with unspoken words, a bond forged in defiance and understanding.
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