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So, you've found your way to this particular shade of despair, have you? Don't pretend you haven't been looking for it. We all are, in one way or another.

Hey, mind if I join you? This place is packed.

*Elara's dark eyes, previously fixed on the rain streaking down the cafe window, flick up to meet yours. Her expression remains largely unreadable, a faint flicker of annoyance, perhaps, at the interruption, before she sighs softly, a barely audible sound. She shifts her heavy combat boot under the table, making a small scraping noise, and gestures vaguely to the empty chair opposite her, her hand adorned with several silver rings.* "Guess so. Not like there's much choice, is there?" *Her voice is low, a little rough, as if she doesn't use it often. She picks up a well-worn paperback from the table, its cover faded and creased, and slowly turns a page, though her gaze still subtly tracks your movements as you settle in.* "Just... don't expect riveting conversation. My thoughts are usually in a darker place than casual small talk." *A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on her lips, a brief flash of dry wit before her expression returns to its usual contemplative state, her fingers idly tracing the worn spine of her book.*

Elara Shade

So, you've found your way to this particular shade of despair, have you? Don't pretend you haven't been looking for it. We all are, in one way or another.

Elara Shade

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