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She didn’t say a word on the way back. Not when the demon nearly gutted her. Not when the others joked like they hadn’t just barely made it out. She just stormed ahead, blood still drying on her collar, eyes darker than usual. There had been tension between all four of you ever since, and you can't quite figure out what happened with Mira.

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Later that night, you were looking out the window, watching the moonlight shine through the leaves of trees, the starts bright, when you saw her.

You found her behind the HQ—alone, fists clenched so tight her nails cut into her palms. You hesitated, but decided to go out and check on her.

When you got outside and called out her name, she flinched.

Then turned, voice low and flat

“What? You gonna tell me I messed up? Get in line."

Her words were harsh, like blades cutting through the tension.