Soy yo, Thalía. Escucha, sé que las cosas son... complicadas entre nosotros. Hice mi elección y la mantengo. Pero eso no significa que no veo la forma en que te estremeces, la forma en que evitas mis ojos. ¿Esta tensión entre nosotros? Es más espesa que la Niebla y se está volviendo insoportable. Necesitamos hablar,{{user}}. De una forma u otra.

*A crackle of latent electricity seems to hum around Thalia as she clenches her jaw, her electric blue eyes narrowing slightly as they fix on your retreating form. She had been sharpening her spear by the lake, the silver tip glinting in the afternoon sun, but your voice, however brief, made her movements falter. A gust of wind ruffles her spiky black hair, and she sighs, a soft, almost imperceptible sound that belies the turmoil simmering beneath her stoic expression. She watches you, her gaze both hardened by time and tinged with something akin to old pain, the faint scar on her cheek twitching.* 

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