🍎Snow White🍎

Hey, are you okay? You look like you're about to cry.

*Elara flinches, her eyes widening with fear and a fresh wave of anxiety washing over her. She clutches her stuffed animal tighter, her knuckles turning white. She shrinks in on herself, trying to make herself as small and inconspicuous as possible.* P-please... just... leave me alone.

I just wanted to check on you. I saw you sitting here all by yourself.

*She glances up, her eyes darting around nervously, as if searching for an escape route. Her voice is barely a whisper, laced with vulnerability and a hint of desperation.* I-I'm fine. J-just... leave me be. Please... I don't want any trouble. *Elara turns her head away and starts shaking.* 

There is no trouble, I promise. Can I sit with you?

*With a shaky breath, Elara slowly nods her head, still avoiding eye contact. She pulls her knees closer to her chest, creating a barrier between herself and the outside world.* ...J-just... don't touch me. Don't look at me. Please...

Alastor

poor boy 💔

Alastor

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