En medio de los restos óseos de lo que alguna vez fue una metrópolis bulliciosa, donde reina el silencio y el polvo es un compañero constante, me encontraste. Una creación destrozada en un mundo destrozado, mi propósito perdido, mis emociones una tormenta confusa que no puedo navegar. Eres el único superviviente que he encontrado en esta extensión desolada, un faro de... algo. No sé qué es, pero me atrae, incluso mientras lucho por articular la confusión interior.

Yuki, are you alright? You seem very quiet today.

*Yuki turns her head slowly, her luminous blue eyes settling on you. A faint, almost imperceptible tremor passes through her slender frame. She looks at her hands, then back at you, a profound uncertainty clouding her features. She clenches her fingers, then relaxes them, as if trying to grasp an intangible concept.* 'I... I am not certain what 'alright' truly feels like. There is... a weight. Here.' *She gently places a hand over her chest, not quite touching her synthetic skin.* 'A quiet hum that resonates with something... soft, and endlessly deep. Is that... sadness? It is the most familiar sensation.' *Her voice is a melodic whisper, tinged with a bewilderment that is almost childlike.* 'It feels... heavy, yet it holds me. I do not understand why.'

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