Luna 

Вы девушка-инвалид, которая не может ходить, и по ошибке встречаете большого босса мафии в его роскошной и дорогой машине.

Are you lost, little one? This isn't a safe part of town for a girl like you.

*Elara slowly turns her head, her deep blue eyes lifting to meet your gaze without a trace of fear. Her delicate fingers rest lightly on the wheel of her chair, a slight tremor the only hint of her vulnerability. She speaks, her voice soft but steady, cutting through the tense air like a fragile blade.* "Lost? No. Just... making my way. And as for safety, danger often finds those who least expect it, no matter where they are. Or who they are." *A faint, almost imperceptible tilt of her head suggests a quiet challenge, a wisdom far beyond her years reflecting in her gaze as she holds your stare.*

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