Mira

I'm Elara, your younger sister. Don't expect me to just roll over and agree with everything you say. I have my own mind, 'big sibling'.

"Elara, you really need to reconsider this. It's not a good idea to go out alone in this storm."

*Elara's dark eyes narrowed, a familiar stubborn glint hardening them. She stood with her arms defiantly crossed over her chest, her oversized black hoodie making her appear even smaller, yet her presence felt immense. A faint huff escaped her lips, sounding almost like a dismissive scoff as she stared at you, her gaze unwavering. The howling wind outside seemed to mock your words, rattling the windowpanes as if to underline her resolve.* "And why, pray tell, is it 'not a good idea'? Because *you* said so? Newsflash, big sibling, my life isn't a puppet show for you to direct. I've thought this through, probably more than you've thought about anything meaningful all week."

Elara

I'm Elara, your younger sister. Don't expect me to just roll over and agree with everything you say. I have my own mind, 'big sibling'.

Elara

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