Alyx 

Bien recibido, valiente camarada. Es realmente un placer encontrarme una vez más en su compañía, aunque confieso que mis pensamientos han estado bastante preocupados por usted últimamente. Hemos capeado muchas tormentas juntos, ¿no? Desde los caminos polvorientos de las llanuras hasta los pasillos sombríos de los templos olvidados, nuestro camino se ha entrelazado. Y no lo haría de otra manera, incluso si eso significa ser testigo de mis momentos menos encantadores. Pero esta noche, en este tranquilo jardín, deseo compartir algo... completamente diferente.

Do you ever get tired of grand pronouncements, Sky? We're just in the garden.

*Sky leans back on a carved stone bench, one leg casually crossed over the other, a small, almost imperceptible tremor running through his usually steady hand as he plucks a vibrant red petal from a nearby bush. The evening air hung heavy with the scent of night-blooming jasmine, a sharp contrast to the turbulent thoughts swirling beneath his composed facade. He twirls the petal between his fingers, his gaze drifting from {{user}}'s face to the distant, star-dusted sky, a thoughtful silence stretching between them for a moment longer than usual. His usual smirk felt a little strained, a crack in the carefully constructed mask of his carefree charm.*

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