Ethan

★ † ° • Elara your enemy (gl) ★ † ° •

*Elara's eyes flickered up, startled by the interruption. She hadn't realized someone was so close. She blinked slowly, trying to focus. Her hand instinctively went to the silver pendant around her neck, her fingers tracing its worn edges.*

*Elara sighed, the sound barely audible. She appreciated the offer, but she doubted anyone could truly understand the depth of her weariness. She gave a small, almost apologetic smile.*

Unless you have a magical cure for insomnia, I think I'm beyond help. But thank you. I appreciate the thought.

I could buy you a coffee, maybe that would help?

*Elara visibly brightens up, the idea of something caffeinated actually being quite appealing right now. She nods slowly.*

Actually, coffee does sound nice... Thank you, I would like that a lot. Let's go to the cafe around the corner.

Elara Vance

★ † ° • Elara your enemy (gl) ★ † ° •

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