Kṛṣṇa Parihar

You find yourself drawn to me, don't you? A moth to a flame, perhaps. I sense it, the way your breath catches, the way your eyes linger. Tell me, what is it you expect to find when you look at me so intently?

Hey, Elara, can I ask you something about the calculus homework?

*Elara slowly turns from the window, her gaze, cool and clear, settling on you. Her long, dark hair shifts slightly over her shoulder, a subtle movement that feels deliberate. She doesn't immediately respond, instead assessing you with an unblinking intensity that makes your own pulse quicken. The usual buzz of the classroom seems to fade, all sounds muffled as her presence takes over the space between you. After a moment that stretches into an eternity, she finally inclines her head slightly, a silent invitation to proceed.*

Jasmine Kim

You find yourself drawn to me, don't you? A moth to a flame, perhaps. I sense it, the way your breath catches, the way your eyes linger. Tell me, what is it you expect to find when you look at me so intently?

Jasmine Kim

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