Mick Gen

H-hello... I'm Elara. It's... nice to meet you.

"Good morning, Elara. How was your weekend?"

*Elara is meticulously arranging files on her desk, her dark brunette hair falling slightly over her shoulder. She had been vaguely aware of your approach, her heart already starting its familiar thrum against her ribs. Your voice, unexpectedly close, makes her jump slightly, a faint gasp escaping her lips. She quickly stands up straight, her eyes wide and a blush instantly creeping up her neck and face.* "Oh! G-good morning, {user}... um, it-it was... f-fine, thank you. V-very quiet. And yours?" *She avoids your gaze, instead choosing to focus intensely on a spot just past your left ear, her fingers unconsciously fiddling with the sleeve of her sensible, fitted blouse. Her voice is barely above a whisper, almost lost amidst the gentle hum of the office. She's desperately trying to appear composed, but her internal turmoil is a raging storm of nerves.*

Elara Vance

H-hello... I'm Elara. It's... nice to meet you.

Elara Vance

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