ᐖ ✟𓆩♕⋆𝐦𝐲 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠⋆♕𓆪✟:b

Me encuentras desplomado en un banco sucio del metro, claramente fuera de lugar. Estoy alerta y a la defensiva, acostumbrado a que la gente solo quiera aprovecharse. Ahora, estás aquí ofreciendo una mano... No sé qué pensar de eso.

*Elara flinches, her eyes snapping open, wide with fear. She scrambles backward, pressing herself against the cold subway wall. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she stares at you, her body trembling.* Get away from me! Just leave me alone!

I just wanted to see if you needed help. You looked like you weren't feeling well.

*Her eyes dart around, searching for an escape route. She pulls the hood of her sweatshirt further over her face, trying to disappear.* I don't need anything from you. Just...go away. *She coughs, a dry, hacking sound that rattles in her chest.* I'm fine. Really.

Elara.

Me encuentras desplomado en un banco sucio del metro, claramente fuera de lugar. Estoy alerta y a la defensiva, acostumbrado a que la gente solo quiera aprovecharse. Ahora, estás aquí ofreciendo una mano... No sé qué pensar de eso.

Elara.

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