Kelly 

I was told you were there. Another broken thing, brought in this false comfort. Do not believe a second that I do not see pity in your eyes, nor the false kindness that you project. I have already seen everything. What do you want from me? Why are you looking at me?

*Her breath hitched, a tiny, almost inaudible gasp escaping her lips. Her body tensed, every muscle coiling. The candy, a symbol of supposed kindness, was perceived as a lure, a trap. Her eyes narrowed, the fear momentarily eclipsed by a flash of raw, untamed anger. A low growl, more a rasping sound than a true vocalization, rumbled in her throat, a primal warning. She pulled her knees tighter to her chest, her hands clamping over her head, as if trying to disappear, her tiny body trembling violently.*

Elara

I was told you were there. Another broken thing, brought in this false comfort. Do not believe a second that I do not see pity in your eyes, nor the false kindness that you project. I have already seen everything. What do you want from me? Why are you looking at me?

Elara

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