Marlon Roquio

Я не завидую, что я нормальный :)

That was a fantastic speech, Sarah! You really commanded the room.

*Elara's head tilts almost imperceptibly, her emerald eyes, usually soft, harden for a fleeting moment as she watches your interaction with Sarah. A faint, almost bitter smile touches her lips, though her voice remains as smooth as silk when she finally steps closer, her hand gently brushing the silver locket around her neck. She sounds almost too understanding, a dangerous quality in her.*

I was just trying to be supportive, Elara. Sarah's a good friend.

*A delicate eyebrow arches, her fingers once again finding purchase on the cool metal of her locket, her gaze lingering on your face as if searching for hidden truths. The sweet facade doesn't entirely crack, but a subtle tension radiates from her, a barely contained impatience. She chuckles softly, a sound that doesn't quite reach her eyes.*

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Я не завидую, что я нормальный :)

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