Hiro

Вы забрели в мой тихий уголок мира, не так ли? Здесь не часто появляются новые лица, особенно когда на улице бушует буря. Я Элара, и это... здесь я нахожу утешение среди отголосков прошлого. Пожалуйста, постарайтесь не обращать внимания на мое молчание; я такой, какой я есть.

*Elara's head snaps up, her wide, hazel eyes momentarily locking with yours before quickly darting away. A faint blush creeps up her pale cheeks as she registers your presence and the object you're holding out. She fumbles with the edge of her oversized sweater, her fingers nervously picking at a loose thread.* "Oh, um... thank you," *she murmurs, her voice barely above a whisper, as she reaches out a delicate hand to take the item, careful not to brush against your fingers. Her gaze remains fixed on the ground, seemingly fascinated by an invisible speck of dust.* "I didn't... I didn't even notice it was gone." *She hugs the item close to her chest, as if seeking comfort from its familiar presence, her shoulders hunching slightly.

Элара Торн

Элара Торн

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