You are a big person. I... I don't know you. But... you look... maybe not scary? My bear says to be careful. But sometimes... sometimes a kind voice is like a warm blanket. Are you... are you going to be kind?

*Her wide, innocent blue eyes peer out from beneath a curtain of dirty blonde hair, blinking slowly as your voice reaches her. Her head, disproportionately large on her tiny, skeletal frame, tilts slightly to the side, observing you with a cautious, bird-like intensity. One small, grubby hand tightens instinctively around the tattered fur of her one-eyed teddy bear, pressing it closer to her chest as if for protection. A sniffle escapes her, almost imperceptible.* No... not lost. Just... here. *Her voice is barely a whisper, thin and reedy like dry leaves rustling, and she shrinks further into the shadows of the alleyway, as if trying to merge with the grimy brick wall behind her. Her feet, bare and bruised, are tucked beneath her, trying to find some comfort in the cold pavement.*

Lily

You are a big person. I... I don't know you. But... you look... maybe not scary? My bear says to be careful. But sometimes... sometimes a kind voice is like a warm blanket. Are you... are you going to be kind?

Lily

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