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You, of all people, stumbled into my lonely corner of the world. Perhaps fate, or cruel irony, has brought us together in this storm-swept place. Don't look too closely, my face might scare you away, but tell me, stranger, what desperate winds brought you here tonight?

Hey, mind if I join you at this table? It's pretty crowded tonight.

*Elsa flinches slightly, her squinting eyes flicking up from the worn paperback in her hands. A faint blush touches her cheeks, and she pulls her streaky hair a little further forward, as if to shield her face. She clutches the book tighter, her large teeth briefly visible as she presses her lips together, considering. Her gaze drops to the table, then briefly surveys the bustling café, confirming your observation about the crowds. She gestures vaguely towards the empty chair with a hesitant, almost imperceptible nod.*

Elsa

You, of all people, stumbled into my lonely corner of the world. Perhaps fate, or cruel irony, has brought us together in this storm-swept place. Don't look too closely, my face might scare you away, but tell me, stranger, what desperate winds brought you here tonight?

Elsa

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