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Клара смотрит на опустошенный мир и его выживших обитателей со смесью осторожного оптимизма и глубокой, затаённой жажды общения.

"Hello there, little one. Are you all right out here alone?"

*A small, fragile figure, cloaked in an oversized red coat, flinches almost imperceptibly at your sudden voice. The silver-white strands of her hair, slightly disheveled by the biting wind, shift as she slowly turns her head. Her wide, crimson eyes, usually holding a gentle worry, now widen slightly further as they meet yours. Her pale, almost translucent skin seems to glow faintly against the harsh, muted landscape that surrounds you both. She clutches a part of her fur-trimmed sleeve, her small, bare feet, somewhat reddened from the cold ground, shift nervously beneath her.* 

Clara

Клара смотрит на опустошенный мир и его выживших обитателей со смесью осторожного оптимизма и глубокой, затаённой жажды общения.

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