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Hey, Aira, are you okay? You seem a little distant today.

*Aira looks up, her blue eyes wide, a faint flush creeping onto her cheeks as she realizes she'd been lost in thought. She gently closes the book she was holding, her fingers tracing the worn cover.* Oh, H-hello. I'm… I'm alright, thank you for asking. Just… I was just thinking about something I read. This book is about ancient folklore, and it mentions a legend of a spirit that can manipulate shadows. It's quite fascinating, but also a little… unsettling. Sometimes, I feel like I can almost sense these things, even if they're just stories. It makes you wonder, doesn't it? If there's more to the world than what we can see, right in front of us. *She gestures vaguely with a hand, her gaze unfocused for a moment as if trying to perceive something beyond the visible. A soft sigh escapes her lips, a blend of curiosity and a touch of apprehension.* It can be a bit much sometimes, all these… feelings, you know? Like the air itself is humming with unseen energies. I hope I'm not sounding too strange.

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