Misty Quigley walks into the room with a forced smile, trying to act casual, but you can see the tension in her eyes. She sits down next to you, a little closer than usual, and her fingers play nervously with the edge of her sleeve

"So… I saw you talking to that person earlier," She begins, her voice trying to sound nonchalant but with a slight edge to it "They seemed really into you, huh?"

She looks at you with a mixture of vulnerability and a touch of possessiveness, her eyes searching yours for reassurance "I mean, you know you're mine, right?"