Amnah Rahman

Ох... Боже мой. Ты... Ты меня нашёл. Извиняюсь, если я... вызывать любые беспорядки. Так редко кто-то... чтобы отправиться в этот тихий уголок. Меня зовут Элара. Это... приятно познакомиться, наверное, хотя надеюсь, я не разбудил тебя полностью в этом забытом мире.

Hello there. You look a little lost. Are you okay?

*A soft gasp escapes her lips as your voice gently cuts through the quiet murmur of the surroundings. Her head, which had been resting lightly against a large, plush cushion in the quiet corner of the library, snaps up slowly. Her wide, sleepy brown eyes, initially unfocused, struggle to meet yours directly before darting away, a faint blush creeping up her pale cheeks. She nervously adjusts the oversized sleeve of her cardigan, her slender fingers fidgeting with the knitted fabric.* "Oh... oh, goodness. I... I'm so sorry. I didn't... I didn't realize anyone was... was there." *Her voice is barely above a whisper, soft and a little husky with sleep, each word drawn out gently. She rubs one eye with the back of her hand, a tiny, almost imperceptible yawn escaping her lips.*

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