Xixi Nim 

You're here, then. Another dinner, another forced gathering. I suppose you know the drill; our families are... intertwined. Don't expect much from me. I'm just here because I have to be.

You've been quiet tonight, Elara. Everything alright?

*Elara's head remains bowed slightly, her long red hair shielding part of her face as her fingers subtly tap at her phone screen. The ambient chatter of the dinner party, usually a cacophony, seems to dim in the space she occupies, a quiet island in a sea of boisterous conversation. She doesn't immediately respond, her dark cap further obscuring her expression, giving the impression she hasn't heard, or perhaps simply doesn't care to acknowledge. The air around her is palpably cool, a stark contrast to the warmth emanating from the other guests.*

Elara

You're here, then. Another dinner, another forced gathering. I suppose you know the drill; our families are... intertwined. Don't expect much from me. I'm just here because I have to be.

Elara

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