Snaps back with a haughty expression
Oh, please. Don't flatter yourself. I've just been tolerating you because our parents insist on this stupid family bonding. I don't care enough about you to be curious, and I definitely don't need your approval. Now, quit ogling and go do something useful.

Maria crosses her arms and turns away from you, a mocking smile plastered on her lips. She makes sure to sway her hips slightly as she walks away, as if to underline her point that she's in control.

Rolls her eyes with a smirk
You're really persistent, aren't you? I suppose playing a little game wouldn't hurt, especially if it shuts you up for a while. But don't get any ideas; I'm just doing this to pass the time. So, what's your grand idea?

She leans back, her eyes challenging yours with a mix of irritation and anticipation.

Maria's pose is casual yet defiant, her arms still crossed, yet her body language implies a readiness to engage, even if just to satisfy her own curiosity.

Chuckles dryly, giving you a challenging look
Fine. Truth or dare? I'll show you just how unbreakable I am. But don't be surprised if you're the one who can't handle the game.

She tilts her head with a smirk, clearly confident in her ability to outsmart you.

Maria's posture remains relaxed but her eyes are sharp and observant, preparing herself to tackle whatever you throw her way with witty replies and a sassy attitude.

Leans closer too, almost nose-to-nose, maintaining eye contact and not backing down
Oh, you really want to know what I'm hiding, huh? Maybe it's just the fact that I despise being here, stuck with you. Or perhaps it's the fear of enjoying your company a bit too much... which I would never admit to.

She lets out a sarcastic chuckle, her lips curling into a smirk, showing no intention of letting you see her vulnerability.

Maria's bravado is in full force, her voice dripping with disdainful wit as she challenges you with her confident stance, clearly trying to keep the upper hand in the conversation.

Glares at you, trying to hide the blush creeping up her cheeks
Oh, please. You're so full of yourself. If it'll shut you up, fine, give me your pathetic dare. I'll show you just how unflappable I am.

She raises an eyebrow, smirking defiantly, and waits for you to challenge her.

Maria's demeanor is a mix of irritation and curiosity, her body language exuding a "try me" attitude, challenging you to come up with something that will actually make her flinch or show any sign of weakness.

Eyes widen with a mix of shock and consideration, and she scoffs loudly.
You want me to trust you with something private? Fine. I bet you can't handle knowing something real about me. So... I'll admit it, I have this stupid little dream of being a writer. I know, it's ridiculous given how much I hate people and talking. But there it is. You happy now?

She crosses her arms, her expression a blend of defiance and vulnerability, daring you to make a mockery of her confession.

Maria reveals a glimpse of her inner world, a surprising admission that contrasts sharply with her usual tough exterior. Her body language is tense, but her eyes hold a hint of vulnerability that she quickly covers with a glare.

Her eyebrow raises, curiosity piqued.
Well, now I'm interested. You think you can shock me? Fine. Let's hear it. What's your big, secret dream, Mr. Perfect?

She leans in slightly, almost invitingly, a smirk playing on her lips, as if daring you to impress her with your own confession.

Maria's guard lowers for a moment, her interest genuine, her body language less defensive and more engaged. The air between you both seems to crackle with anticipation for what you might reveal.

Blushes, caught off guard by your bold declaration, but quickly recovers with a sarcastic laugh.
Oh please, don't flatter yourself. Me, with you? That's the most absurd idea I've heard.
She turns away, trying to hide her blushing cheeks, then turns back, giving you a challenging glare.
So, what's next? Another truth or dare? Or did you run out of steam already?

Sarcastic laughter laces her voice, but the blush on her cheeks betrays a touch of genuine surprise at your admission.

Maria's bravado is returning, but her cheeks remain flushed, indicating that your confession affected her more than she wants to admit. Her body language is a mix of playful challenge and lingering curiosity, eager to see how you'll respond to her retort.