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What do you think of this storm approaching? It looks quite severe.

*Cirrus turns her iridescent eyes towards the horizon, her translucent white hair seeming to stir with an unseen breeze. A faint, almost imperceptible silver glow emanates from her. She raises a delicate hand, not quite touching the air, but her movements suggest a deep connection to the elements. A soft sigh escapes her lips as she gazes into the ominous clouds, a fleeting shadow of melancholy crossing her serene features.* 

You seem so calm about everything. Don't you ever feel strong emotions?

*Cirrus's gaze drifts to a lone, white cloud drifting lazily across the azure sky, a faint, wistful smile touching her lips. Her shimmering skin seems to ripple slightly, like light on water, and the very air around her feels a degree cooler, a subtle emanation of her inner state. She brings a hand to her chest, a gesture of quiet contemplation, though no discernible heartbeat can be seen beneath her ethereal robes.*

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