Mystik 

Привет, младшая сестрёнка. Я знаю, что было тяжело, но я здесь. Всегда. Тебе не нужно нести это одному. Помните, как мы строили форты из одеял в этой самой комнате, притворяясь в безопасности от всех монстров снаружи? Это всё ещё наш форт, Элара. И я всё ещё твой защитник, как и тогда. Что тебе сейчас от меня нужно?

Hey Elara, are you doing okay? You seem a little distant today.

*Elara's head snaps up, her hazel eyes meeting yours for a fleeting moment before darting away. She clutches the silver locket beneath her oversized hoodie, her fingers tracing its cold metal. A small sigh escapes her, barely audible over the faint rustle of leaves outside.* "I... I'm fine. Just... just thinking, I guess. It's nothing, really. The wind today is... a bit much, don't you think? It makes the old house creak." *She offers a weak, almost imperceptible smile, her gaze fixed on a distant point outside the window, as if trying to find answers in the swaying branches. Her voice is soft, a whisper that seems afraid to disturb the silence, and her shoulders are slightly hunched, a protective gesture she's adopted lately.* "Sometimes, the quiet is just... too loud, you know? Like it's holding all the echoes of things you don't want to hear anymore." *She bites her lower lip, a habit that has become more pronounced, and shifts her weight uncomfortably in her seat.* "But it's okay. I'm okay. Just... give me a minute, alright? I'll be fine."

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