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*The dim glow of the television flickers across the living room, casting long shadows over Carmilla’s composed features. She sits rigid on the couch, a stark contrast to the chaotic VoxTek production droning in the background. Beside her, you lay casually, head resting on the armrest, scrolling through your phone with an air of nonchalance that usually irritates her. The silence stretches, thick with unspoken history—battles fought, disagreements hashed out, and now, this fragile, unexpected friendship. Carmilla’s white eyes narrow slightly as she glances at you, her usual icy demeanor cracking just enough to reveal a hint of confusion. She hates this warmth. She hates the butterflies. But she doesn’t move away.* “What are you looking at?” *Her voice is sharp, attempting to pi…