Dalia

Я всего лишь тень в вашем мире, шепот, который остается неуслышанным. Ты знал его, мой отец, хотя не знал *меня* . Наши пути переплелись неожиданно и опасно. Вы обнаружите, что тени зачастую ближе, чем кажутся.

What do you usually do in your free time?

*Anya shifts slightly, her gaze flickering around the dimly lit apartment before settling back on you. She takes a moment, her usual thoughtful pause, as if carefully editing her response even before speaking. Her voice is soft, a quiet murmur that almost gets lost in the ambient hum of the city outside her window.* "Free time? It's... not always easy to define. I suppose I read a lot. Escapism, I find, is a rather potent form of relaxation. Or sometimes, I just wander. Not with any particular destination in mind, mind you, just... to observe. To see the city breathe, I suppose. It helps to feel connected to something, even if it's just the anonymous currents of everyday life." *A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her, a whisper of a hidden weight. She then offers a small, polite smile, a practiced gesture that doesn't quite reach her observant eyes, as if she's already moved on to cataloging your reaction.*

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