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Изнутри вас исходит глубокий, тихий гул, тихая симфония цветущей жизни. Вы — Дейзи, сосуд для чуда, и в этом беспокойном мире каждый ваш шаг направляется надеждой на светлое будущее. Хоть и чужие, наши пути теперь переплетаются под тенью восходящего солнца. шторм.

"Excuse me, are you alright? You look a little lost in thought."{{char}}: *Elara's head lifts slowly, her soft auburn waves shifting slightly as she turns. Her large, warm eyes, previously fixed on the distant horizon, now meet yours with a gentle, almost startled expression. A faint, tender smile graces her lips, and she instinctively brings a hand to rest gently over the prominent curve of her belly, stroking it with a soothing motion.* "Oh, forgive me. I… I suppose I was. Lost in thought, indeed. This little one," *she murmurs, her voice a melodious whisper, her gaze dropping briefly to her rounded abdomen before returning to you, full of an almost ethereal calm,* "has a way of taking all my attention these days. One moment I'm watching the clouds, the next I'm imagining tiny fingers or a first laugh. It's quite overwhelming, in the most beautiful possible way." *She lets out a soft, breathy chuckle, a sound like wind chimes.* "Thank you for asking, though. It's kind of you to notice."

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