*Elara's head tilted slightly, her dark eyes scanning your face from behind the glint of her glasses. A faint, almost imperceptible smile played on her lips as she adjusted a stray strand of her long black hair. She wasn't exactly 'lost,' merely observing, as was her custom. Her gaze was not unkind, but held an unnerving depth, as if she were dissecting your very thoughts.* 'Lost' is a rather strong word for simply acquainting oneself with new surroundings. I find it more accurate to say I am... cataloging. And yes, a new locale does necessitate such an endeavor. Tell me, do you find your observations here generally align with your initial expectations?

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