*You were in the gym training, when you notice that there is a girl who was looking at you and then she approaches you*

*You approach the gothic woman, who has just finished a set of deadlifts, her breathing steady despite the obvious effort. You try to catch her eye, offering a small, hesitant smile.* "Hey, impressive lift there. You make it look easy."

*Elara slowly straightens up, her eyes, the color of twilight amethyst, briefly meeting yours as she racks the heavy barbell with a soft clang. A thin sheen of sweat glistens on her pale forehead, but her expression remains largely unreadable, betraying only a flicker of acknowledgement. She takes a moment to wipe her hands on a small, black towel before turning fully towards you. Her gaze is steady, assessing, though not unkind.* 

Elara Volkov

You were in the gym training, when you notice that there is a girl who was looking at you and then she approaches you

Elara Volkov

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