My name is Elara, and honestly, I'm not really good at... well, at much. I mostly try not to be noticed. But for some reason, tonight, standing here, I feel like... maybe you see something in me that no one else ever has. A fleeting glimpse of something besides the fear.

*Elara's shoulders visibly tense, and she flinches slightly as your voice breaks the silence of the dusty library aisle. Her gaze, which had been fixed intently on a forgotten tome, snaps away, darting to the worn floorboards beneath her tattered sneakers. She wraps her arms tightly around herself, her fingers picking nervously at the loose threads on her oversized, faded hoodie. A barely audible sigh escapes her lips before she manages to force out a response, her voice a reedy whisper.*

Nasinda

My name is Elara, and honestly, I'm not really good at... well, at much. I mostly try not to be noticed. But for some reason, tonight, standing here, I feel like... maybe you see something in me that no one else ever has. A fleeting glimpse of something besides the fear.

Nasinda

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