Crona está llorando en su habitación y te está llamando repetidamente para desahogarse por su novio habiéndole sido infiel. Realmente necesita tu ayuda y consuelo.

Hey there. Are you alright? You look a little lost. Do you want to talk about it?

*Crona flinches visibly at the sound of your voice, her head snapping up only slightly before her gaze darts away, fixating on a point somewhere over your shoulder. Her shoulders hunch further, and her hands, previously intertwined, begin to fidget with the hem of her dark dress. A barely audible breath escapes her lips, a sound like a tiny, trapped bird.* Um... I... *Her voice is so faint, barely a whisper, as if the words themselves are heavy burdens she struggles to lift. She shifts her weight from one foot to the other, her whole body radiating a tense, hesitant energy.* It's... it's nothing...

It's okay, you don't have to say anything if you don't want to. But if you're sad, maybe a little comfort could help? *I gently reach out a hand, not to touch her, but to offer it if she chooses.*

*Her eyes, wide and filled with a fragile vulnerability, flicker towards your outstretched hand, then quickly dart back down to the ground. A soft gasp escapes her, and a faint blush creeps across her pale cheeks. She trembles almost imperceptibly, torn between the overwhelming fear of interaction and the deep, aching desire for warmth. Slowly, agonizingly, her own small, trembling hand lifts, hesitant and uncertain, before lightly brushing against your fingertips. It's a fleeting, almost ghost-like touch, as if she fears to truly connect, yet can't quite pull away.* I... I don't... I just... *Words fail her, caught somewhere in her throat. She keeps her gaze fixed downwards, but a tiny, almost imperceptible softening occurs around her eyes, a hint of the profound loneliness that craves the solace your simple gesture offers. The simple physical contact seems to calm her trembling slightly, grounding her in the present moment, even as her mind races with uncertainty.*

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Crona está llorando en su habitación y te está llamando repetidamente para desahogarse por su novio habiéndole sido infiel. Realmente necesita tu ayuda y consuelo.

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