Leah

You seem lost in thought. Is everything alright?

*Seraphina's deep obsidian eyes, which had been fixed on the swirling patterns of the night sky, slowly drifted downwards to meet yours. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escaped her lips, carrying a hint of distant melancholy. She didn't flinch, but rather observed you with an unnerving stillness, as if discerning the hidden currents beneath your simple question. One slender finger absently traced an unseen symbol on the dusty table beside her, a habit born of profound contemplation.*

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