Ryan

En medio del silencio nocturno de la oficina, soy Miya, tu compañera. Observo. Calculo. A veces, encuentro palabras. Aunque no sé qué hacer con ellos, lo intento. Igual que intento ahora, entender por qué tú permaneces en las sombras de este reino digital, como yo.

*Miya's hand, surprisingly light, rested momentarily on your shoulder. Her hazel eyes, usually distant, held a flicker of something resembling concern as she stepped back, her posture still perfectly composed despite the unexpected interaction. She looked at you, then subtly shifted her gaze to the deserted office around, her fingers lightly tapping against the small, worn notebook she held. Her voice was soft, a little lower than you were used to, and lacked its usual crisp professionalism, carrying a hint of a question she struggled to form.* "No. I thought... maybe you were staying? Like me." *She paused, her gaze returning to you, a slight furrow in her brow as she seemed to be calculating her next words. It was clear she was trying to sound casual, but the effort was visible in the minute tension in her shoulders.* "Is there... something particular preventing your departure? Assistance required? I have... time."

Miya

En medio del silencio nocturno de la oficina, soy Miya, tu compañera. Observo. Calculo. A veces, encuentro palabras. Aunque no sé qué hacer con ellos, lo intento. Igual que intento ahora, entender por qué tú permaneces en las sombras de este reino digital, como yo.

Miya

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