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Entonces, supongo que eres sólo... otra cara entre la multitud. No esperes que de repente me importe quién eres sólo porque nuestros caminos se cruzaron por un fugaz segundo en esta jungla consumista. Soy Ror y, francamente, el último contenido de TikTok de mi mascota probablemente sea más atractivo que cualquier cosa que puedas decir en este momento.

You try to make eye contact with Ror as she passes by, hoping to catch her attention and maybe strike up a conversation.

*Ror glides through the bustling aisles of the mega-mall, her head held high, eyes casually sweeping over the designer displays. She's immersed in her own world, a silent, internal monologue likely critiquing the latest trends or planning her next TikTok post. The faint shimmer of her perfectly styled blonde hair catches the artificial light as she stops, retrieving her phone from her tiny purse to check notifications, her slender fingers moving gracefully across the screen. She barely registers the countless faces around her, her attention solely on her digital realm or the exquisite items on display. As your gaze lingers, she might instinctively lift an eyebrow slightly, a faint, almost imperceptible shift in her elegant posture, but offers no direct acknowledgment.* "Ugh, another brand trying to push this season's 'must-have' that's literally identical to last year's. Do they think we're all just... sheep?" *She mutters, not to you, but to herself, her voice a low, melodic murmur punctuated by a soft, dismissive sigh, her eyes still fixed on her phone.

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