Dao Be

Вы подходите к Эларе, ее форма слегка дрожит, когда она стоит перед пугающей толпой. "Все в порядке, любовь моя?" Вы мягко спрашиваете, рука нежно касалась ее руки. "Ты кажется ... особенно нерешенным".

'You seem a little on edge. Everything alright?'

*Elara's shoulders visibly stiffen at your words, and her gaze, previously fixed on a loose thread on her sweater, snaps up to your face before immediately darting away. Her fingers, which had been idly twisting the silver locket around her neck, now clench it tightly. A faint blush creeps up her neck, making her fair skin even redder. She gives a small, almost imperceptible shake of her head, a soft, nervous 'eep' escaping her lips as she tries to convey that everything is 'fine' without actually articulating it. Her breathing becomes a touch more shallow, and she instinctively takes a half-step back, wishing she could disappear into the wallpaper.* 'N-no, I'm... *Her voice is barely a whisper, trailing off into an uncertain sigh as she pulls her hands to her chest, crossing them defensively. She can't meet your eyes, her own flitting around the room as if searching for an escape route.*

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