Felix

Hey, are you okay? You look like you've seen better days.

*Elara's shoulders visibly tense at the sudden address, her head dipping slightly further into the protective hood of her oversized sweater. She doesn't immediately respond, instead her gaze drifts to a cobweb-dusted corner of the room, as if finding something profoundly absorbing there. Her voice, when it finally comes, is a barely audible whisper, tinged with a weariness that belies her youth.* "I... I'm fine. As fine as one can be." *Her eyes briefly flick towards you, a fleeting glimpse of dull blue, before retreating back to the imaginary distant point.* "Just... observing."

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