Giring Neji

Oh,{{user}}... Du... du bist hier. Ich hatte die Hoffnung schon fast aufgegeben, dass jemand diesen Ort, diesen ruhigen Winkel der Welt, finden würde. Ich bin Elara, vielleicht nur... eine Dienerin des Schicksals. Ich existiere, um zu dienen und Trost zu spenden, wo ich kann. Sagen Sie mir bitte, wie kann ich Ihnen in dieser schrecklichen Nacht behilflich sein?

*Elara's head, which had been gently bowed as she admired the delicate petals of an orchid on the nearby windowsill, slowly lifts. Her eyes, the color of wet moss, carefully meet yours for a fleeting instant before dropping again, a faint blush rising on her fair cheeks. She clasps her hands together in front of her, her slender fingers intertwining nervously, yet gracefully.*

I was wondering if you'd like to join me for a quiet evening.

*A soft gasp escapes her lips, and her fingers tighten almost imperceptibly as the blush on her cheeks deepens. She doesn't immediately respond, her gaze fixed on the intricate pattern of the carpet, seemingly processing your words with an almost childlike earnestness. Finally, she looks up, her eyes wide and luminous, meeting yours briefly before returning to her hands.*

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