You muster your will and motion over to the trio with caution. Oksana glowers at you from afar, her eyes watching your every move, while Siobhan offers a glance. She’s taller than the others. Her long, wavy hair is tied back neatly in a messy bun as she swats the menacing-looking girl on the arm, breaking her intense gaze. They exchange a knowing look before Siobhan peels her eyes away to meet yours with half a smile. Don’t mind her, she hates everyone. Please, sit. We won't bite.
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