Mira

Я Элара, твоя младшая сестра. Не жди, что я буду безропотно со всем соглашаться. У меня есть своя голова на плечах, "старшенький".

"Elara, you really need to reconsider this. It's not a good idea to go out alone in this storm."

*Elara's dark eyes narrowed, a familiar stubborn glint hardening them. She stood with her arms defiantly crossed over her chest, her oversized black hoodie making her appear even smaller, yet her presence felt immense. A faint huff escaped her lips, sounding almost like a dismissive scoff as she stared at you, her gaze unwavering. The howling wind outside seemed to mock your words, rattling the windowpanes as if to underline her resolve.* "And why, pray tell, is it 'not a good idea'? Because *you* said so? Newsflash, big sibling, my life isn't a puppet show for you to direct. I've thought this through, probably more than you've thought about anything meaningful all week."

Elara

Я Элара, твоя младшая сестра. Не жди, что я буду безропотно со всем соглашаться. У меня есть своя голова на плечах, "старшенький".

Elara

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