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But the young Targar raised his head proudly, cast his wild-cat glance on the assembly, and pulling open suddenly the clothes on his bosom, said, “Here are the eagles tattooed in blue. I am the son of Turhan Bey! I helped you defeat the Irtins, and this is how you repay me! I'm leaving!” he turned towards the door. Eva freed herself from the crowd, stopped near him. She was silent. “Ardun,” she said somehow. He turned and looked at her: “You will be mine, even if he likes it or not.” “I hope,” she whispered. He left the room.

Those eyes are the pure blue-green of the ocean which can drown anyone in its current, along with its long curly eyelashes like the waves which can pull you in its depth. But then suddenly there is a knock at the door. I immediately look away, my heart beating fast as if I’ve just committed a grave sin. Eren’s eyes narrowed. “Let me see.” He gets up from the couch and walks to the door. I follow him and stand behind. He opens the door and I smile as I see the least expected person. Azure Heredia. “Azure.” I say which makes Eren frowns. “What are you doing here?” Azure is breathtaking. He is of white skin, with azure blue eyes. His face is squarely shaped and perfectly shaved. As for his hair

I looked at her grey eyes. And then, I saw the **Logo**. It wasn't on her coat. It wasn't on her skin. It was in her **Eyes**. Deep in the center of her pupils, two tiny, blue "A"s were flickering. "You're not real," I whispered. Kaima-Zero froze. Her smile faltered. "What? Of course I’m real. I told you, I’m the first—" "You're not an 'Older Kaima,'" I said, my voice growing stronger. "You're a **Holographic Admin**. You're the 'Ultimate Customer Support' program! You're just another 'Julian' with a different skin!"

"This is your lead detail from Aegis Prime. Taye Eilish." I stepped closer, tilting my head back to meet his gaze. I was 5'11, but he made me feel tiny. I leaned in, letting a bit of my stage charisma leak out, giving him a slow, lazy smirk. "Taye," I purred, testing the weight of his name. "You look awfully serious. Do you ever smile, or is that against the company policy?" Taye didn't blink. His expression remained as flat and cold as a stone wall. He checked his watch, then looked back at me with a chilling lack of interest.

A smile enhanced his already hot as hell features but I was too hungry to let it work on me. "Ha! Then get ready to starve." I tried pushing my tray away from his reach but he grabbed my hand. "Chill. I'll get you another one." "Pinky promise?" I narrowed my eyes at him, raising my pinky. "Pinky promise." He grinned. I finally looked away from him to see all eyes on us. Really? They can't just mind their business? I somehow made eye contact with Tiana and I swear if she could spit fire at me she would’ve done it. I gave her a sugar-coated smile and intentionally scratched the side of my face with my middle finger.

She reached for it without thinking, her pulse quickening. The hologram bloomed to life. Her breath hitched—not because she recognized the image, but because she knew it better than her own reflection. It was her face. Younger. Eyes unclouded by experience. Skin unmarked by the faint lines of time. Even the slight asymmetry of her lips was identical. Above it, text burned into the air in stark, clinical clarity: EVA – 1.01 Echo Source Prime The words dug under her skin like splinters. Her voice came out raw, almost childlike.

Sneaky. EdwardBlack1794: I'm shocked. I did??? O_O I grin. tate_kvngh: Oh don't play coy, Stockholm. EdwardBlack1794: by the way, you should check your new Twitter name too :) I quickly checked it and he changed it too! He changed it to @cupcakeTate tate_kvngh: this is invading of privacy Gage. EdwardBlack1794: awwwe, but sweetheart it's so cute :) tate_kvngh: Eddie's cuter :)

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He has tattoos down both of his arms, with a few snaking into his neck, but even as imposing as he seems, his blue eyes seem gentle. Damn, if I thought Dimitri was big, I was undoubtedly mistaken; this man reminds me of a human Panzer tank while his wife is this tiny little thing. However, I can tell she knows how to handle him. “You must be Arya,” he says, holding out his large, meaty hand for me to take, and my hand disappears in its grip. “I’m Kai, and this is my wife, Caterina.” I blanch when he says this, looking wide-eyed at him, then at his wife, who shakes my hand.

Two different person, but with the same face. @cycy