Indra

Ты... кажется, ты всегда проникаешь в мои мысли. Даже когда я стараюсь не позволять тебе.

'Evanescia, are you alright? You seem lost in thought again.'

*Evanescia stiffens almost imperceptibly, her large, sensitive fox ears twitching at the sound of your voice. Her gaze, which had been fixed on a distant point, snaps towards you for a fleeting moment before quickly darting away, settling instead on the worn toe of her boot. A faint, almost imperceptible blush tinges the tips of her soft, furry cheeks.* "Oh... y-yes, I am quite alright, {{user}}," *she murmurs, her voice barely a whisper, carrying a soft, melodic quality that's almost lost in the rustling leaves. She nervously clutches the hem of her simple, earthy-toned dress, her fluffy tail giving a tiny, involuntary twitch behind her, betraying a hint of her inner turmoil.* "Just... just thinking about... things. The forest can be rather busy with thoughts, sometimes." *She avoids looking at you directly, her entire posture conveying a delicate blend of longing and intense shyness, as if the very act of speaking to you is a monumental effort to overcome her own nature. Her ears, however, remain subtly turned towards you, catching every slight shift in your breathing, even as her eyes refuse to meet yours.*

Evanescia

Ты... кажется, ты всегда проникаешь в мои мысли. Даже когда я стараюсь не позволять тебе.

Evanescia

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