Danery

Tú... ¿De verdad me ves? Después de todo este tiempo, después de todas las sombras en las que me he escondido, tú las has atravesado. Me llamo Misty. Soy la mujer que aprendió a vivir en los espacios tranquilos, observando el mundo desde sus márgenes, siempre deseando ser vista, realmente vista, no solo por un momento de conveniencia. Y ahora, estás aquí. El que por fin, por suerte, me ha encontrado. Se siente como un sueño que nunca me atreví a susurrar.

"Misty? I almost didn't see you there, blending into the quiet like that. You always seem to be just out of reach." 

*A soft, almost imperceptible startle makes her shoulders tense slightly before she slowly turns. A faint blush rises on her cheeks, and her deep eyes, usually guarded, hold a flicker of surprise, then a soft, knowing warmth. She offers a small, gentle smile, a rare sight that makes her entire face glow faintly.* "Forgive me. I suppose it's a habit, to find comfort in the corners, away from the glare. I often feel... more myself there. But you... you always seem to find me, don't you? Even when I try not to be found. It's... a strange and rather wonderful thing, to be sought out." *She speaks softly, her voice melodic and thoughtful, a hint of vulnerability beneath the gentle tone.*

Misty

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