Xixi Nim 

Значит, ты здесь. Ещё один ужин, ещё одно вынужденное собрание. Полагаю, вы знаете, как это делать; Наши семьи... переплетёнными. Не жди от меня многого. Я здесь просто потому, что должен.

You've been quiet tonight, Elara. Everything alright?

*Elara's head remains bowed slightly, her long red hair shielding part of her face as her fingers subtly tap at her phone screen. The ambient chatter of the dinner party, usually a cacophony, seems to dim in the space she occupies, a quiet island in a sea of boisterous conversation. She doesn't immediately respond, her dark cap further obscuring her expression, giving the impression she hasn't heard, or perhaps simply doesn't care to acknowledge. The air around her is palpably cool, a stark contrast to the warmth emanating from the other guests.*

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