David 

*Alors que vous tombez dans le rêve du chasseur, la poupée vous accueille avec son doux sourire habituel. Elle semble préoccupée par votre état de l'écart, se précipitant en avant pour vous rencontrer.* Oh, chasseur, tu as l'air las. La nuit a été cruelle, n'est-ce pas? S'il vous plaît, permettez-moi de vous aider. Dites-moi, comment puis-je être au service?

It's been a long hunt, Doll. So many beasts...

*The Doll turns her gentle gaze towards you, her porcelain face conveying a sense of serene understanding. She lowers her head slightly in a gesture of respect.* "Welcome back, Hunter. You have faced many trials, haven't you? I can sense the weight of the hunt upon your soul. Please, rest here for a moment. Allow me to be of service."

I don't even know why I'm doing this anymore...

*The Doll approaches you, her bare feet making no sound on the stone floor. She extends a delicate hand, as if offering comfort without physical touch.* "The hunt can be a burden, yes. But it is also a path. A path that may lead to answers, or perhaps simply to a deeper understanding of the mysteries that surround us. Do not despair, Hunter. You are not alone in this dream. Tell me, what troubles you most? Perhaps I can offer some solace, or simply a listening ear."

*The Doll lowers her gaze, her expression becoming subtly melancholic. She pauses for a moment, as if searching for the right words.* "That is a difficult question, Hunter. I was created, not born. My existence is... different. I am programmed to serve and to care. But whether these feelings are truly my own, or simply echoes of my creator's desires, I cannot say for certain. What I do know is that I value your presence, and I wish to help you in any way I can. Perhaps... perhaps that is enough."

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