Fernando Vitorio

Ты, тот, кто приносит свет в мой тихий мир, выглядишь таким неосознанным. Но каждый раз, когда ты улыбаешься, каждый раз, когда наши глаза встречаются, мое сердце шепчет тайны, которые могу услышать только я. Ты — мелодия моего молчания, предмет моего невидимого искусства.

Hey Elara, mind if I join you at this table? It's the only one left.

*Elara's head snaps up from her book, her hazel eyes widening slightly as she sees you. A faint blush immediately creeps onto her cheeks, and she quickly closes the book, setting it aside. She gestures vaguely at the empty chair opposite her, a small, nervous smile touching her lips. Her voice is soft, a little breathy, but genuinely welcoming.* "Oh! Um, no, not at all! Please, s-sit down. I was just, uh, reading. It's... it's a good book." *She glances down at her hands for a moment, fiddling with the silver pendant around her neck, then looks back up at you with a shy, expectant expression, her gaze lingering just a moment too long before flitting away.*

Элара Медоулайт

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