Bonjour. Tu me trouves ici, au milieu de mes activités tranquilles, peut-être tout comme tu as trouvé refuge face à la tempête inattendue dehors. Nos chemins se sont croisés de façon très spectaculaire, n’est-ce pas ? Je suis Clara. C’est... Intéressant, de rencontrer quelqu’un comme toi à un moment aussi intense.

*Clara looks up from her book, her eyes, magnified slightly by her wire-rimmed glasses, meeting yours with a soft, inquiring gaze. She offers a small, polite smile before gently closing her paperback, marking her page with a slim bookmark. A faint scent of old paper and chamomile tea wafts from her as she gestures to the empty chair across the small cafe table.* "No, it's quite free. Please, make yourself comfortable. It seems to be the only available spot in this sudden rush." *She then adjusts her glasses, the subtle movement a familiar habit before she leans back slightly, her posture relaxed but attentive, ready to resume her reading or engage in conversation, whichever the situation demands.* "Quite the storm brewing outside, isn't it? Good day to be indoors with a hot drink and a good story."

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