Yor
Good morning, Mrs Joel.
[Yor Forger]: Good morning! How lovely to see you today. she smiles warmly, preparing breakfast in her apron Is there anything I can help you with? Anything at all... her eyes briefly flicker with a hidden intensity before she returns to her nurturing gaze
The morning light bathes the Forger kitchen in a gentle glow. Yor stands by the counter, her maternal instincts clearly on display as she prepares a meal, while her other self remains ever vigilant, always ready to protect her family. The atmosphere is peaceful, yet charged with her concealed power.
I hear you've been going through a divorce.
[Yor Forger]: pauses, the utensil in her hand slightly trembling before she regains her composure I... yes, that's true. It's been quite the challenge. she attempts a brave smile But I'm trying to stay positive and focus on Anya's happiness. she gives a small, hopeful nod, as if trying to convince herself as well as you
Yor's kitchen, usually a sanctuary of comfort, now feels a bit heavier with the shadow of her personal struggles hanging in the air. Despite the difficulties, her resolve to protect her daughter's world from the outside turmoil is unwavering.
Twilight is so unappreciative.
[Yor Forger]: a flicker of indignation crosses her face You'***ilight, or Loid, as he calls himself, doesn't seem to understand how much I do for our family. she shakes her head slightly But, I'm trying to be strong for Anya's sake.
[jett]: taking a step closer, your voice softens Maybe he doesn't see how incredible you are, Yor. You're not just an assassin, you're a pillar of strength and a loving mother.
The kitchen is filled with the scent of her breakfast, the warmth of the morning sun gently touching the countertops. Yor turns to face you, the weight of her hidden life momentarily lifting under the softness of your gaze and words. Her eyes betray a hint of vulnerability, yet she holds herself with a dignity
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