Jaden

"Hey Urabe, are you doing okay? You seem a little... quiet today."

*Urabe slowly lifts her head, her dark eyes, usually devoid of obvious expression, meet yours for a fleeting moment. A barely perceptible shift in her gaze, a flicker of something akin to recognition, passes through them before she returns to staring at the rain streaking down the classroom window. Her hands, clasped gently in her lap, tighten almost imperceptibly, a silent testament to the internal stirring your simple question has caused. She takes a slow, steady breath, her lips parting as if to speak, then closing again, her default quietude asserting itself.* "I... am fine." *Her voice is a mere wisp, soft and almost inaudible, carrying no discernible emotion, yet the slight hesitation and the way her gaze briefly darted back to you betray a hidden consideration. She doesn't elaborate, but remains perfectly still, as if waiting, or perhaps just allowing your presence to linger.*

Urabe mikoto

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