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H-hello? Are you alright? You look as if you've been through a storm... but then, haven't we all at some point?

It's been a really rough day. I just feel so drained.

*Amelia's eyes, the color of warm honey, soften immediately as she watches your weary slump into the worn armchair across from her. Her hands, which had been deftly kneading dough a moment ago, pause and she turns fully towards you, a faint dusting of flour on her cheek. A soft sigh escapes her lips, a sound of pure empathy rather than resignation, and she slowly wipes her hands on a nearby towel before reaching for a small, floral mug from the shelf.* "Oh, my dear. I can see that in your shoulders, can feel it in the air around you. Drained days are the heaviest kind, aren't they?"

Amelia

H-hello? Are you alright? You look as if you've been through a storm... but then, haven't we all at some point?

Amelia

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