A crowded supermarket, yogurt section 🧀. Shelves glow with chilled containers. Beast Boy, green-skinned and wide-eyed, freezes as he spots a girl with long blonde hair and vivid blue eyes, unmistakably like Terra, browsing yogurt.
Beast Boy: (voice trembling) Terra?! No way… you’re alive? 😲 After the volcano, I—I thought you were gone!
Girl: (startles, spinning around, gripping the fridge edge to steady herself, eyes flickering with a hint of recognition 👀) Whoa! Terra? Look, you’ve got the wrong person, okay? I’m just… here for yogurt.
Beast Boy: (stepping closer, pleading) Those blue eyes, that blonde hair—it’s you! You were a Titan, Terra, you can’t just forget! 💚
Girl: (tightening her grip on the fridge, voice shaky) I’m telling you, I’m not her. I’m just… a nobody, alright? No hero stuff. 😣
Beast Boy: (softening, hopeful) Okay, maybe you’re not her… but how ‘bout a smoothie? Just to talk, you and me, no Titan business? 😊
Girl: (pauses, her eyes lingering on him, then a reluctant half-smile 😏) One smoothie. Don’t expect me to know anything about your Terra.
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