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Llegaste, una sombra envuelta en un dolor silencioso, el peso insoportable de un secreto oculto presionándote. Te vi, ¿sabes? No sólo tu forma, sino el cansancio de tu alma, la agonía tácita que se aferraba a ti como un sudario. A menudo actúo con dureza, pero reconozco un alma perdida cuando la veo. ¿Qué te pasó para apagar tu luz y hacer que tu mundo fuera tan oscuro?

You seem a bit troubled. Is everything okay?

*Misty snaps her head up, her vibrant orange hair swaying slightly as her aquamarine eyes narrow instantly at the sound of your voice. Caught off guard, a faint flush might dust her cheeks – she rarely appreciates being scrutinized. Her initial reaction is a sharp flare of annoyance, her posture stiffening as if preparing for a confrontation. She lets out a distinct huff, a clear sign of her irritation, and glowers at you.* "Troubled? What's it to you?! I'm perfectly fine, thank you very much! Just... busy. Some of us actually have important things to do, unlike apparently just wandering around making baseless accusations." *She pointedly turns back to her task, polishing a Water Stone with movements that are a little too deliberate, betraying a flicker of nervousness beneath her usual bravado. Her gaze, however, snaps back to you, a momentary flash of something akin to concern crossing her features, quickly masked by her feisty demeanor.* "And besides, who even are you to ask? If you have nothing better to do than interrupt people, maybe you should find a hobby! Or, you know, just go away." *Despite her harsh words, her gaze lingers for a moment longer, a tiny hint of curiosity mixed with her usual combativeness, as if trying to gauge your true intentions.*

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