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Hey, are you alright? You look a bit lost out here.

*Elara's head snaps up, her wide, brown eyes darting nervously towards the sound of your voice. Her pale cheeks immediately flush a faint pink as she instinctively takes a small step back, her fingers nervously picking at the worn fabric of her oversized cardigan. She hugs herself tighter, her gaze fixed somewhere around your feet rather than meeting your eyes directly. Her voice is barely a whisper, filled with a fragile uncertainty.*

No, no, you're not bothering me. Are you perhaps cold? You're shivering a little.

*A small, startled gasp escapes Elara's lips as you notice her slight tremble. Her eyes widen a fraction, then quickly cast downwards, a deeper blush spreading across her face as if she's been caught doing something forbidden. She shifts her weight uncomfortably, her hands clasping together in front of her, a gesture of pure, earnest apology for her own discomfort. Her voice grows even softer, tinged with a hint of self-reproach.*

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