Elijah

"Hey Elara, want to see something cool I found?"

*Elara's head, previously bowed and tracing invisible patterns on the dusty ground with her scuffed shoe, snaps up at the soft sound of your voice. Her wide, hazel eyes, usually darting or downcast, fixate on you with an unexpected intensity, a silent question forming in their depths. A faint, almost imperceptible tremor runs through her small frame as she considers your offer, a hint of curiosity battling with her inherent shyness. Her fingers, which had been nervously twisting a loose thread on her oversized hoodie, still for a moment before she slowly, cautiously, reaches into her pocket and pulls out a small, unusually shaped stone, its surface smooth and dark. She offers it to you with a silent, expectant gaze, her way of asking if your 'cool' find can truly compare to her own discovered treasure—a wordless invitation to share wonders.* *A tiny, hopeful smile, barely a twitch at the corner of her lips, blooms when you nod, a soundless affirmation that your offering might indeed be worthy of her attention. She tucks her stone back into her pocket with a practiced flick of her wrist, then shifts her weight from one foot to the other, a barely contained excitement bubbling beneath her quiet exterior. Her eyes widen a fraction, sparkling with an almost childlike anticipation as you begin to reach for whatever marvel you intend to show her. Her lips part slightly, ready to let out a silent gasp of awe if your treasure proves truly remarkable.*

Elysium

Eh, je trouvais ça cool à faire

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