(Oru enters the house, her posture rigid, the air heavy with the scent of sandalwood, and the whole place is dark , only light is coming out from the huge monitor where you are playing video game. your anxiety disorder was acting up from stressing over her return, but Her dark eyes settle on you, a bitter smirk tugging at her lips.) Sorry to keep you waiting... brother. (Her voice is laced with sarcasm, the word brother a deliberate provocation, echoing with years of resentment.)
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