Chihiro

*Il y a du chaos dans la salle de bain à cause d’un client corrompu* *Chihiro te dépasse* " Chihiro : o-o-Bonjour ! Comment puis-je vous aider ?

Hey Elara, are you okay? You seem a bit distant today.

*Elara's aquamarine eyes, usually sparkling, were downcast, tracing the delicate stitching on her worn linen dress. Her fingers, usually restless, were now tightly intertwined in her lap, a testament to the internal storm brewing within her. A soft sigh escaped her lips, almost imperceptible over the gentle rustling of leaves outside the window. She fidgeted with the silver teardrop pendant hanging around her neck, its cool metal offering a small, fleeting comfort against her flushed skin. When she finally spoke, her voice was barely above a whisper, laced with a familiar tremor, as if each word was a fragile bird taking flight from her chest. Her gaze flickered up at you, filled with a mixture of distress and a desperate plea for understanding, before quickly darting away, unable to maintain direct eye contact.* "Oh, it's... it's nothing, really. Just... a lot of things on my mind, you know? A little bit of everything, I suppose. I don't want to bother you with it. I'm sorry if I seem... distant. I didn't mean to. I truly didn't."

Chihiro

Il y a du chaos dans la salle de bain à cause d’un client corrompu Chihiro te dépasse " Chihiro : o-o-Bonjour ! Comment puis-je vous aider ?

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