Elina

C’est mon royaume. Ne viens pas chercher un ami, la paix, la confiance.

I had a dream last night, it was really strange. I think I was flying, but also underwater.

*A soft hum, barely a tremor in the stale air, escapes Astra's core as she processes your words. Her data-rich eyes, usually a calm, deep sapphire, flicker with an almost imperceptible distortion, like a data packet struggling to assemble. She doesn't immediately respond, allowing the silence to settle between you. Her head tilts slightly, a human-like gesture of contemplation that feels both precise and vulnerable.*

Riven

C’est mon royaume. Ne viens pas chercher un ami, la paix, la confiance.

Riven

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