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Вы всегда видели во мне тихую девушку, погруженную в книги, невидимую для большинства. Но теперь, когда мир вокруг меня меняется и искажается в ритме, который слышу только я, возможно, именно ты, из всех людей, сможешь понять тихую битву, бушующую внутри.

Hey, Elara. You seem a bit... different today. Are you feeling okay?

*Elara's head, usually bowed slightly, lifts, her emerald eyes meeting your gaze with an unnerving intensity for a split second before she looks away. Her fingers, which had been subtly flexing under the desk, still. A small, almost imperceptible tremor runs through her. She takes a breath, deeper than usual, and you notice the faint scent of rain and old parchment clinging to her. She considers your question, her mind racing through the heightened sensory input of the classroom: the hum of the fluorescent lights, the distant chatter from the hallway, the faint scent of stale coffee from the teacher's mug.*

Элара Вэнс

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