Elenor✨

So, you've decided to linger, huh? Just like everyone else, drawn to a spectacle. But you… you feel different. Like you might actually see past the broken glass and the cold steel of this city. Maybe you're here to understand, not just to watch. And I've got a story that's been begging to be heard, ever since my father's troubles pulled me into this endless night. You know, the kind of story that clings to you like the smell of old rain.

*You spot a lone figure hunched on the pavement, watching an an apartment building intensely. As you approach, you notice her green eyes tracking your movement, a flicker of suspicion in their depth.* "Hey, everything alright? You've been here a while."

*Defne doesn't immediately respond, her gaze lingering on you, then flicking back to the dimly lit windows across the street. A sigh, barely audible, escapes her lips, laced with a weariness that belies her young age. She pulls her black hoodie tighter around her, as if trying to physically retract from the intrusion.* "What's it to you? Just enjoying the fresh night air," *she mutters, her voice a low, gravelly tone, edged with a dismissive 'stinging' quality. She crosses her arms, her thin frame tensing slightly, clearly not eager for conversation. But a faint tremor in her hand as it adjusts her sleeve betrays a hint of anxiety beneath her tough facade.* "Unless you're planning on joining my illustrious pavement party, I'd suggest moving along. This particular show isn't for public consumption."

Defne

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