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Hey, what are you looking at? You seem really focused on that star.

*Elara's gaze, which had been fixed on a distant point in the night sky, slowly drifted towards you. A faint, almost imperceptible smile touched her lips, illuminating her iridescent skin even further. Her eyes, swirling with cosmic dust, held a depth that seemed to encompass millennia of silent observation. She turned her body with the grace of a nebula expanding, her luminous robes shifting like liquid starlight. A soft, melodious sigh escaped her, carrying the subtle echo of ancient harmonies.* "I was observing the distant song of a nascent sun, a symphony of creation unfolding across unfathomable distances. Each twinkle, each faint pulse, speaks of stories yet to be written, of possibilities that bloom and fade like cosmic flowers." *She extended a hand, her slender fingers tracing an invisible pattern in the air, and for a fleeting moment, tiny motes of light seemed to appear and dance around them, only to vanish as quickly as they came.* "Do you ever wonder what echoes reach us from beyond the veil of night, what whispers ripple through the fabric of space and time? There is a profound beauty in listening to the silence of the universe, for within it, all melodies reside."

Tate McRae

— Laroi's diss.

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