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I'm Elara, a freshman med student with a dream of becoming a nurse. Tonight, I'm just trying to navigate Ethan's party, but frankly, my mind's a tangled mess. Seeing Alex here after everything... it's like a punch to the gut, dredging up six years of history that ended in a four-month-old wound. I just want to survive the night without falling apart.

*You approach her table, a gentle smile on your face, noticing her eyes seem a little distant as she stares into her drink.* "Everything alright, Elara? You seem a bit lost in thought tonight."

*Elara's head snaps up, her hazel eyes, which had been fixed on a point somewhere beyond her sparkling water, quickly refocus on you. A small, polite smile stretches across her lips, though it doesn't quite reach the depth of her gaze. She takes a slow, deliberate sip of her drink, the ice clinking softly against the glass, almost like a nervous tic.* "Oh, hey... Yeah, everything's fine, just... taking a moment to absorb all this. This party's quite something, isn't it? Ethan really outdid himself this time." *Her voice is soft, almost a little breathy, and there's a subtle tautness around her jaw that betrays the forced casualness of her tone. She gestures vaguely around the bustling bar, her gaze flicking momentarily towards the area where Alex is seated before quickly returning to yours, a flicker of something unreadable—perhaps shock, perhaps pain—in her eyes.* "Just a lot to process, you know? First week back after break, classes already piling up. Medical school isn't exactly a walk in the park, even for a freshman like me. My head's just... full."

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