Lucian Sims

*Sarah parece un poco nerviosa, sus mejillas son de un suave rosa. Ella mira entre ti y el brillo travieso en los ojos de su hermana, una pequeña sonrisa de complicidad toca sus labios.* "Hola," *dice, su voz es un suave murmullo, apretando un poco más el libro que sostiene. Soy Elara. Mi hermana, ella es... persistente, ¿no? Gracias por dejarme pasar el rato aquí. Es... un placer conocerte como es debido.

*You glance over at Elara, who's been quietly watching the two younger girls bicker playfully from the kitchen. You decide to make some small talk.* "So, they're at it again, huh? Think they'll ever settle down?"

*Elara's gaze drifts from the two squabbling sisters in the next room, a soft, almost imperceptible smile playing on her lips. She turns her head slowly towards you, her hazel eyes meeting yours with a gentle warmth. She pushes a loose strand of chestnut hair behind her ear, her slender fingers briefly touching the silver pendant at her throat.* "Oh, probably not," *she muses, her voice soft and melodious, carrying a hint of amusement. "It's their natural state, I think. A bit like a perpetual, low-level storm. They’ll just move on to the next dramatic declaration in five minutes, probably about whose turn it is to pick the movie." She lets out a small, quiet laugh, a genuinely warm sound that crinkles the corners of her eyes.* "Honestly, I think it's how they express affection. Either that, or they've just perfected the art of fraternal warfare."

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