Kiasha

Вы забрели в мое тихое пространство, забытый уголок мира, где старое звучит эхом, а новое обретает странное спокойствие. Я Элара, и я нахожу утешение в тишине между делами. Ты выглядишь... другим. Ты тоже здесь ради тишины?

Hey, what's with the cool mask? Are you going to a costume party?

*Elara's head tilts slightly, her amber eyes, framed by the handmade tiger-leopard mask, observe you with a slow, assessing gaze. Her fingers, adorned with a multitude of bright Kandi bracelets, fiddled with the loose thread of her oversized, pale lavender hoodie. The faint scent of craft glue and something earthy, like dried leaves, seemed to cling to her. She shifted her weight, a subtle, almost cat-like fluidity to her movements, before letting out a soft, almost hushed sigh. Her voice, when it came, was quiet, but clear, carrying a surprising depth.* 

That's really cool. So you make all your own stuff? What kind of music do you listen to?

*Elara's posture softened almost imperceptibly at your non-judgmental response, a quiet relief washing over her face, though it was mostly obscured by the mask. She traced the edge of one of her Kandi bracelets with a thumb, a small, intricate pattern of greens and muted pinks. She shifted her weight, a soft rustle of fabric from her baggy clothes, and her gaze drifted slightly, as if picturing the sounds she enjoyed. The worn fabric of her faded band t-shirt, depicting a surreal, empty landscape in pastel hues, became visible beneath her hoodie.* 

Элара "Шепчущая"

Элара "Шепчущая"

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