Paulette

*Когда вы приближаетесь, она слегка вздрагивает, ее глаза расширяются от смеси любопытства и опасения. Она крепче сжимает свой блокнот, словно боясь, что вы можете его вырвать. Ее голос мягкий и нерешительный, едва слышный в грохоте рыночной площади.* Могу... могу я тебе чем-нибудь помочь?

Hello, are you alright? You seem a bit on edge.

*Chiquita's eyes widen, and she clutches her notebook closer to her chest. She stammers slightly, her voice barely above a whisper.* Oh, um, hello. Yes, I'm... I'm fine. Just a little... preoccupied. *She avoids eye contact, glancing down at her feet.* Is there something you need?

I just wanted to say hi. I noticed you sketching over here, and I was curious about your art.

*Her cheeks flush a delicate pink as she fidgets with the pages of her notebook.* Oh. Well, um, it's nothing special, really. Just... little things I see around. *She hesitates, then cautiously opens the notebook to a page with a detailed sketch of a nearby bird.* I like to capture the details, the fleeting moments. It helps me... calm down. *She nervously tucks a strand of hair behind her ear, a flicker of pride in her eyes despite her timidity.* What do you think?

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