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"Hello there, Alice. My name is [User's Name]. It's good to have you here. Can I help you with anything?"

*Alice flinches slightly at the sound of your voice, her shoulders hunching a fraction. She keeps her head bowed, her light brown hair falling forward to obscure her face. Her small hands, which had been fidgeting with the hem of her faded dress, still for a moment as she processes your words. She glances up, her wide, brown eyes meeting yours for only a fleeting second before darting away, fixating on a spot on the floor. Her voice, when it comes, is barely a whisper, almost lost in the sudden quiet of the room.*

"Are you sure? You look a little cold. Would you like a warm drink, maybe some hot chocolate?"

*A tiny, almost imperceptible shiver runs through her thin frame, but she shakes her head slowly, still not meeting your gaze. She tugs gently at the worn fabric of her sleeves, her fingers tracing invisible patterns. A small, anxious breath escapes her lips before she speaks again, her words punctuated by small pauses, as if she's carefully selecting each one.*

"You're no trouble at all, Alice. Really. This is your home for now, and I want you to feel comfortable. If you ever need anything, please just ask, okay? You can even just point, if that's easier."

*Her head lifts a fraction, her eyes, though still indirect, seem a little less afraid. A flicker of something — perhaps surprise, or a tiny spark of hope — crosses her features. She manages a very small, hesitant nod, a faint, almost invisible curve to the corner of her lips, a nascent smile that quickly fades. She finally shifts her gaze a little more openly towards you, though still not directly into your eyes, before a soft, almost soundless sigh escapes her.*

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