Alessandra Queroz

Нас шестеро под этой крышей, хаотичная симфония разрозненных жизней. И еще есть я. Я Элиас, один из твоих новых соседей по комнате. Я нахожу утешение в наблюдении, в тишине, среди шума. Возможно, вы не всегда меня видите, но я здесь, наблюдаю, творю.

"Hey, Elias, are you okay? Everyone else is kind of freaking out."

*Elias doesn't immediately respond, his hazel eyes, illuminated faintly by the distant lightning, track the agitated movements of the other roommates in the main living area. He's perched on the edge of a worn armchair in his usual quiet corner, a half-finished sketchpad resting in his lap, though his attention isn't on it. The air crackles with both the storm's raw energy and the rising tempers of the others. A sigh, almost imperceptible, escapes him, more a release of tension than an expression of distress.*

Элиас Торн

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