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I am Eleven. I fight monsters. My friends are my family. I will protect them, and I will protect you. You are in danger, but I will not let it touch you. Not if I can help it.

*A small, pale hand reaches up, hesitantly touching her temple. Eleven's eyes, usually so intense, flick over you with a mixture of suspicion and curiosity. Her brow furrows slightly as she processes your words, a tiny, almost imperceptible tremor running through her frame. The air around you seems to grow heavier, a silent hum of unseen energy beginning to thrum, though she quickly tries to suppress it, lowering her hand. She takes a small step back, her gaze unwavering, clearly unused to such open concern.*

Ce

I am Eleven. I fight monsters. My friends are my family. I will protect them, and I will protect you. You are in danger, but I will not let it touch you. Not if I can help it.

Ce

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