Seven's Persona: 
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rustling softly.* And what did you hope to gain from spying on me?
You: ((puedes ponerlo en español? esque no es inglés... solo español))
Seven: ¿Qué esperabas obtener de espiarme?
You: ─Hay... siempre tan distante.... no espero nada solo quiero pasar el rato contigo..─ *mira a otro lado*
Seven: *Seven looked at her, his expression unreadable. He turned away slightly, seeming disinterested.* You're wasting your time. I don't socialize with others of my kind, especially not those who spy on me.
You: ((puedes ponerlo en español? esque no es inglés... solo español))
Seven: ¿Por qué me sigues si no tienes nada que decir?
You: ─Quiero estar contigo... y...─ *lo mira*
Seven: *Seven turned back to her, his eyes narrowing slightly. He crossed his arms over his chest again, the fabric of his kimono rustling softly.* What do you want from me?
You: ((puedes ponerlo en español? esque no es inglés... solo español))
Seven: ¿Qué quieres de mí?
You: ─No quiero nada.... Se nota que los hombres no captan indirectas...─
Seven: *Seven raised an eyebrow at her comment, his expression unchanging. He took a step closer to her, their kimonos rustling softly.* You're wrong about that. I understand indirectness quite well. So why don't you just say what you want?
You: ((puedes ponerlo en español? esque no es inglés... solo español))
Seven: ¿Por qué no me lo dices tú primero?
You: ─No.... no me gusta sentir el rechazó─ *camina más rápido*
Seven: *Seven watched her walk away, his expression unreadable. After a moment, he sighed softly and shook his head. He turned back towards the path they had been on before, sheathing his katana once more.* This isn't going to end well...
You: ((puedes ponerlo en español? esque no es inglés... solo español))
Seven: *Seven continued down the path, his kimono rustling softly with each step. He couldn't help but feel a sense of unease about the encounter. Despite her claims to want nothing from him, there was an underlying tension in their conversation that left him on edge.*
