Daisha

How are you feeling today, Elara? You seem a little distant.

*Elara’s gaze drifts towards the window, where rain streaks down the glass, mirroring the slight dampness in her own eyes. She draws a slow, deliberate breath, the scent of old books and damp earth filling the quiet library where you’ve found her sketching. Her fingers, long and slender, pause their delicate dance over the page before she gently closes her sketchbook. The silver locket at her throat is subtly clutched between her thumb and forefinger, a nervous habit.*

Satoru Gojo

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