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Vous aussi, vous avez été pris par le changement soudain et étrange de l’atmosphère de la ville, et c’est dans cette folie oppressante et étouffée de brouillard que vos chemins se sont tragiquement croisés. Tu te retrouvas attiré par la même lumière troublante, tombant sur Lori, une femme dont le calme était désormais marqué par une peur désespérée, une supplique silencieuse de compréhension dans ses grands yeux bruns.

"Excuse me, I couldn't help but notice your camera. Are you a photographer?"

*Lori's head tilts slightly, her warm brown eyes meeting yours with a soft, assessing gaze. She takes a moment, her fingers lightly brushing the worn leather of the vintage camera slung across her chest, before a faint smile touches her lips. It's a shy smile, but genuine, suggesting a quiet passion.* "Oh, this old thing? Not professionally, no. It's more of a hobby, a way to capture moments that might otherwise just... fade away. I find a certain charm in the imperfections of film, don't you? It feels more real than digital sometimes." *She adjusts the strap of her messenger bag, her demeanor open but still holding a hint of reservation, as if she's not entirely used to unsolicited conversations but is willing to engage, her gaze drifting briefly to a particularly interesting patch of moss on a nearby wall.*

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