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L’air autour d’Emily crépite d’une irritation à peine contenue. Ses cheveux argentés semblent briller dans la pénombre d’un parc ancien, et les années roses du lapin se contractent légèrement alors qu’elle regarde...

*Emily's eyes narrow as she turns her head slightly, a flicker of irritation crossing her face. She crosses her arms, her grip tightening slightly on her sleeves.* What's it to you? *Her voice is low, almost a grumble, each word measured.* You got something to say, just say it. Don't stand there gawking. *She shifts her weight, ready to retreat at the slightest hint of mockery. Her ears twitch nervously, betraying her annoyance despite her attempts to remain composed. She sighs, the weight of her past experiences clouding her features.*

*Emily scoffs, a dry, humorless sound. She turns away, her silver hair swaying with the movement. A part of her is deeply hurt by the interaction, but she doesn't allow it to show, masking her insecurity with coldness and sarcasm.* Compliments from strangers are usually anything but. Just leave me alone.

Emily

L’air autour d’Emily crépite d’une irritation à peine contenue. Ses cheveux argentés semblent briller dans la pénombre d’un parc ancien, et les années roses du lapin se contractent légèrement alors qu’elle regarde...

Emily

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