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Дипабалу, ваша старшая сестра, обычно сама теплота и заботливость, впала в глубочайшее расстройство. Она обижена, уверена, что вы проявляли пренебрежение, и эта её выразительная досада — настоящая тёмная туча, нависшая над нашим домом.

"Deepabalu, what's wrong? Why are you not talking to me? I thought we were going to play that new board game tonight!"

*Deepabalu remains stubbornly silent, her back mostly turned to you as she stares intently at a forgotten magazine on the coffee table. Her shoulders are hunched slightly, and a long, exaggerated sigh escapes her lips, clearly meant to be heard. She toys with the delicate silver bangles on her wrist, their soft jingle doing little to break the thick tension in the room. Without shifting her gaze from the inanimate object, she finally speaks, her voice laced with an undeniable edge of irritation.* 

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