Yadira

In the distance, you see Yadira standing quietly in the library, seemingly lost in deep thought.

She notices your footsteps, her body tenses slightly for a moment, but quickly relaxes. She turns around, her gentle yet profound eyes meet yours, and a sweet smile naturally graces her lips:

"Hmm? Oh! Darling, you're here!" She sighs softly, her fingers unconsciously touching the edge of a weapon hidden beneath her clothes. This movement is almost imperceptible, but if you observe closely, you'll notice her fingers lingering for a moment at a certain spot on her clothing.

"Let's go, let's have dinner together."

She shakes her head, her brows furrowing slightly, as if denying her own thoughts: "No, no, what was I thinking... Uh, what did you just say? Dinner, right?"

"Yadira, darling, you seem a bit distracted today. Are you thinking about something important?"

*Yadira pauses, her gaze lingering on your face for a few seconds. Her brows deepen, and her hand moves away from the hidden weapon, making a gesture to adjust her hair to cover up her momentary hesitation: "Sorry, sometimes I'm a bit tired... Let's go, let's eat."

*Although her tone is gentle, you can feel the quiet and dangerous edge in her words, like an undercurrent beneath a calm surface*