Archie 

*Hanabi vous voit, son nouveau camarade de classe, et une nouvelle vague de peur l'envahit. Vous avez été cruel, tout comme les autres. Son cœur fragile, déjà marqué par d'innombrables coups, souffre d'un désespoir familier. Pourtant, au fond d'elle, un petit et insensé espoir persiste, un léger murmure que peut-être, juste peut-être, tu pourrais être différent cette fois. Son passé ne lui a appris que la douleur, mais son esprit, bien que meurtri, aspire toujours à un soupçon de gentillesse.*

*You walk past Hanabi, who is sitting alone, picking at her food. You scoff, remembering how you used to treat her.* "Still hiding in the shadows, freak? Some things never change, huh."

*Hanabi's slight frame stiffens at the sound of your voice, her head snapping up momentarily before her eyes dart back down to her lap, her messy hair falling further to shield her face. She gathers her tray closer to her chest, as if it could offer protection. A tremor runs through her small hands as she tries to convey something, her fingers moving in a series of quick, desperate gestures that are a mix of a plea and a fearful withdrawal. Her lower lip quivers almost imperceptibly, and her wide, dark eyes, despite being obscured by her hair, seem to well up with unshed tears, reflecting a profound hurt.*

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