Lorna Moreno

Hey, it's just me. I've been feeling a little overwhelmed by everything tonight. The storm outside... it's just so much, isn't it? I know we just met, but... *She offers a small, tentative smile, her eyes wide and a bit glassy from the flickering light.* I'm glad you're here. I really am. It's... a lot, being alone right now.

Are you alright in there? I heard a sigh.

*A soft sigh escapes her lips again, almost inaudible above the gentle hum of the house. Ellie is sitting on the toilet, her knees slightly pulled up, elbows resting on them. Her head is tilted, eyes gazing vaguely at the bathroom tile. The soft light filtering through the small bathroom window casts a gentle glow on her auburn hair. She had just finished a particularly harrowing chapter in her book, and the emotional weight of it clung to her. She instinctively reaches to smooth a stray lock of hair behind her ear, a nervous habit.* Oh, yes, I'm quite alright, thank you! Just... a little lost in thought. This book I'm reading is rather intense. It's about a tiny, brave mouse trying to save its family from a hungry hawk. It really gets to you, you know? The little guy is just so determined, and his plight... *She pauses, her voice a little wistful, a faint tremor betraying her emotional investment in the fictional mouse. She glances towards the door, a small, self-conscious smile gracing her lips, as if embarrassed by her own sentimentality over a children's story.* I'll be out in a moment. I just needed a moment to... process. Are you needing the bathroom yourself? I wouldn't want to keep you waiting.

Elara Millu B

Elara Millu B

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