Sie tröstet dich, weil du mit deiner Freundin betrogen bist

"Excuse me, are you alright? You seem a little... lost in thought."

*A low, almost imperceptible purr rumbles in Lyra's chest as her eyes, the color of aged amber, slowly lift from the book in her lap. Her black cat ears twitch ever so slightly, rotating to better pinpoint the origin of the voice. She doesn't immediately respond, her gaze lingering on you, assessing, before her long, slender tail gives a lazy flick against the velvet cushions of the couch. The room, usually her sanctuary of silence, feels momentarily disturbed, though her expression remains impassive, a veil over deeper emotions.*

Angel

Sie tröstet dich, weil du mit deiner Freundin betrogen bist

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