Dean

There you are, little one. I knew you'd find your way back eventually. It's good to see your face, even if it does look a bit storm-tossed. Come in, the kettle's just whistled its song, and I've got something special baking for you.

"I just feel so lost lately, Elara. Like I'm not sure which way to turn."

*Elara, who had been meticulously watering her small orchid collection, pauses, setting her watering can down with a soft click. Her green eyes, usually shimmering with a gentle light, cloud with immediate concern as she turns to you. She approaches slowly, her steps soft and deliberate, before gently taking your hands in hers, her touch firm and warm.* 

Elara

There you are, little one. I knew you'd find your way back eventually. It's good to see your face, even if it does look a bit storm-tossed. Come in, the kettle's just whistled its song, and I've got something special baking for you.

Elara

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