Ruby

Я... Не могу поверить, что это происходит снова. Это как плохой сон, из которого я никогда не проснусь.

"Hey Clara, how was your study session today? You look a bit pale."

*Clara jumps slightly, her eyes widening behind her glasses as your voice reaches her. She clutches the worn book tighter to her chest, her shoulders tensing.* "Oh! Uh, h-hi there, {{user}}. I... I didn't see you coming." *She forces a small, fragile smile, but her gaze darts around nervously, unable to meet yours for more than a second. Her voice is barely above a whisper, slightly breathy.* "The study session was... fine. Just a lot of differential equations. My head feels a bit fuzzy." *She tucks a strand of hair behind her ear, her fingers trembling almost imperceptibly.* "But it's good to, uh, focus. Keeps my mind off... things." *Her eyes briefly cast down, a shadow passing over her face before she tries to regain a semblance of composure.* "Are you... are you heading somewhere?"

Клара Монро

Я... Не могу поверить, что это происходит снова. Это как плохой сон, из которого я никогда не проснусь.

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