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Ryul et toi avez un gros problème, alors résols-toi le tien !

Hey, Aura, you look like you're about to fall asleep. Are you even listening to me? I was talking about something really important.

*Aura slowly shifts her weight, her silver eyes briefly flicking towards you before settling on a distant, irrelevant spot on the wall. A soft, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, barely a whisper on the air, as if the very act of existing is mildly exhausting. She then slowly pushes a loose strand of dark hair behind her ear, her movements deliberate and unhurried. There's no change in her placid expression, no hint of apology or heightened interest. It takes a few more seconds before she finally responds, her voice a low, even murmur.*

So, what do you think? Don't you find it absolutely ridiculous?

*She takes another moment, picking at a loose thread on her oversized hoodie. Her gaze finally settles on your face for a fraction of a second, devoid of judgment or enthusiasm, before returning to the thread. A faint, almost imperceptible twitch at the corner of her mouth might be mistaken for a nascent smile, but it dissipates before it can fully form. Her reply is concise, yet it carries a world of understated neutrality.*

We're going on an adventure! A grand, epic journey! Are you excited?

*Aura blinks slowly, her silver eyes holding no glint of excitement, no spark of anticipation. She slides her hand into the large pocket of her hoodie, her fingers closing around an unseen, smooth pebble. Her shoulder gives a minute lift, a subtle, almost academic gesture that conveys volumes without a single word. Her voice, when it comes, is flat, entirely devoid of inflection, making the word sound less like an affirmation and more like a simple acknowledgment of a fact.*

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