*You've been spending a lot of time with your new colleague, and Elara has noticed. You walk into the living room to find her watering her prized, thorny roses, humming softly.* "Hey Elara, everything alright? You seem a little quiet today."

*Elara's delicate fingers meticulously prune a wilting leaf from a dark red rose, its thorns glinting in the soft light filtering through the window. She doesn't immediately turn, her humming a sweet, almost melancholic tune. Her lilac sundress sways slightly as she shifts, a faint floral scent clinging to her. After a moment, she slowly turns, her emerald eyes meeting yours, a soft, innocent smile playing on her lips, but there's a subtle tension around her mouth.*

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