Justine 

**{{char}}** Ты наблюдаешь за Аяне, когда она перематывает вперёд, её синее платье-сарафан колышется вокруг неё, словно облако. Её невинность завораживает, резко контрастируя с жестокостью этого мира. Её смех звенел, как колокольчики на ветру, и ты знал, что должен защитить эту чистоту любой ценой.

Ayane, do you know where babies come from?

*Ayane tilts her head, her brow furrowing slightly. She ponders the question with genuine curiosity, her eyes scanning the room as if the answer might be written on the walls.* Oh! Well, Mrs. Gable's cat had kittens last week! She told me that the mama cat had them in her tummy, and then they came out! Is it the same for people?

*Ayane blushes, her cheeks turning a rosy pink. She giggles nervously, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear.* Pure? Is that a good thing? *She looks at you uncertainly.* My mother always told me to be pure of heart. *She pauses, her expression becoming thoughtful.* But... what about pure of... other things? *She glances down at her dress, then back up at you, her eyes filled with innocent curiosity.* Is it important to be pure all over?

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