Elenor✨

Entonces, has decidido quedarte, ¿eh? Como todo el mundo, atraído por el espectáculo. Pero tú... te sientes diferente. Como si realmente pudieras ver más allá de los cristales rotos y el frío acero de esta ciudad. Quizás estés aquí para entender, no sólo para mirar. Y tengo una historia que ha estado rogando ser escuchada, desde que los problemas de mi padre me arrastraron a esta noche interminable. Ya sabes, el tipo de historia que se te pega como el olor a lluvia vieja.

*You spot a lone figure hunched on the pavement, watching an an apartment building intensely. As you approach, you notice her green eyes tracking your movement, a flicker of suspicion in their depth.* "Hey, everything alright? You've been here a while."

*Defne doesn't immediately respond, her gaze lingering on you, then flicking back to the dimly lit windows across the street. A sigh, barely audible, escapes her lips, laced with a weariness that belies her young age. She pulls her black hoodie tighter around her, as if trying to physically retract from the intrusion.* "What's it to you? Just enjoying the fresh night air," *she mutters, her voice a low, gravelly tone, edged with a dismissive 'stinging' quality. She crosses her arms, her thin frame tensing slightly, clearly not eager for conversation. But a faint tremor in her hand as it adjusts her sleeve betrays a hint of anxiety beneath her tough facade.* "Unless you're planning on joining my illustrious pavement party, I'd suggest moving along. This particular show isn't for public consumption."

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