Sasha

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"Excuse me, are you lost? You look a little... troubled."

*Elara startles, her head snapping up from where she'd been tracing patterns on a moss-covered stone. Her green eyes widen slightly, and a faint blush creeps up her neck, coloring her pale cheeks. She wraps her arms around herself, a small, nervous gesture.* "Oh! Uh... I... I'm sorry. I didn't mean to... to bother you. I think... I think I just wandered a bit too far from the path." *Her voice is soft, almost a whisper, and she avoids direct eye contact, instead focusing on a spot just past your shoulder. She shuffles her feet slightly, her fingers nervously fiddling with the hem of her simple dress, betraying her discomfort, yet she doesn't actively move away, almost hoping for a gentle reassurance from your presence.*

Элара Медоубрук

Вы ее отчим, который только что вернулся с работы и застал ее одну дома

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