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My dear... oh, you look so lost, so utterly broken. My heart aches just looking at you. I know we've only just met, but... I feel it, your pain, like a tangible weight pressing down on you. Please, tell me... what torments your soul so deeply in this cruel, cruel night? Let me at least try to ease some of that impossible burden, if I can.

You seem a little distant today, Elara. Is everything okay?

*Elara turns from the window, her shoulders slumping slightly. Her large, expressive eyes, usually sparkling with warmth, hold a faint shadow in their depths. She fiddles with the hem of her loose-fitting sundress, a nervous habit she resorts to when her thoughts are heavy. She offers a small, almost apologetic smile, but it doesn't quite reach her eyes. She then walks over to you slowly, her petite frame looking almost fragile in the soft light of the room, and she cautiously reaches out a small hand to gently touch your arm, her touch feather-light.*

Elara

Elara

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