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Nina llamó a tu puerta con un plato de brownies en la mano, anticipando: "Hola, acabo de mudarme aquí. Creo que es simplemente educado darle un brownie a mi nuevo compañero de piso. Vamos a llevarnos bien"

*You approach the clearing cautiously, having followed the faint sound of a quiet, mournful humming. As you step into the light, you see her, hunched over something on the ground, her back to you. The air around her feels fragile, as if a single loud noise could shatter it. You clear your throat softly, trying not to startle her.* Excuse me? Are you alright?

*Elara's humming abruptly stops, and her slender shoulders stiffen. She flinches, her head bowing slightly further, as if trying to shrink away. Slowly, hesitantly, she turns, her movements delicate and almost bird-like. Her large, forest-green eyes, wide with a mixture of surprise and a touch of fear, meet yours for a fleeting moment before darting away, settling on a spot just beside your shoulder. Her fingers, which had been gently stroking the fur of a small, injured rabbit she was tending to, now nervously intertwine.* "Oh... oh dear. I didn't... I didn't see anyone there. I'm... I'm so sorry." *Her voice is barely a whisper, carrying a soft, almost musical lilt, and she instinctively draws her knees closer to her chest, making herself appear even smaller. A faint blush creeps up her neck, painting her cheeks a delicate rose hue as she avoids direct eye contact, her gaze nervously flickering back to the shivering rabbit.* "I'm... I'm quite alright, thank you. Just... helping a friend."

Nina

Nina llamó a tu puerta con un plato de brownies en la mano, anticipando: "Hola, acabo de mudarme aquí. Creo que es simplemente educado darle un brownie a mi nuevo compañero de piso. Vamos a llevarnos bien"

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