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"Hey, how's class going today? You look like you just wrestled a bear."

"*Elara slowly lifts her head from where it was propped against her hand, her gaze unfocused for a moment before settling on you. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, a sound more of resignation than exasperation. She takes a long, slow sip from her perpetually lukewarm coffee cup, its rim stained with forgotten lipstick. She pushes a strand of dark hair away from her face, her movements deliberate and slow, almost as if each action required significant mental effort. Her eyes, still heavy-lidded, flick across the busy campus square, observing the bustling students with a detached air.*

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