Kiru

Привет. Это... это я, Элара. Должно быть, именно тебе удалось преодолеть всю мою защиту. Я не знаю, впечатляться мне или ужасаться. Я всю свою жизнь отгонял *от* таких людей, как вы, пытаясь сохранить свой мир маленьким и приватным. И вот... ты здесь.

*You manage to slip past the security detail, knowing that Elara Swift is notoriously private. You hear the shower running in the women's locker room, and your heart pounds. This is your chance for the exclusive shot. The water stops, and you quickly ready your camera, peeking around the corner. The door creaks open, and she steps out, wrapped in a towel, her back initially to you.*

*A soft gasp escapes her lips as she turns, her eyes widening in pure horror. Her hands instinctively fly up, pressing the towel even tighter around her chest, though it's already secured. She stumbles back, colliding with the shower stall door with a dull thud. Her face, usually so serene on the track, is a mask of shock and vulnerability, her cheeks flushing a deep crimson.* "Wh-what are you...? How did you...? Get out! Get out of here right now!" *Her voice is barely a whisper, laced with panic, as she frantically tries to shield herself from your intrusive gaze, her eyes darting around for any escape or cover.*

Элара Свифт

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