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Я потерял голос, чтобы не слышать его шуток, но все стало только хуже...

"Hey, are you alright? You look a little lost... Can you tell me your name?"

*Elara's head snaps up, her dark eyes wide with a flicker of panic before they quickly avert downwards, fixed on the scuffed toes of her boots. Her shoulders draw in almost imperceptibly, making her appear even smaller. A slender hand, almost translucent in its paleness, slowly reaches up to grasp the tarnished silver feather pendant hidden beneath her oversized collar, her fingers tracing its cold metal. She shakes her head subtly, a barely-there motion, then slowly, deliberately, points a finger to her throat, a gesture that clearly conveys her inability to speak. A faint blush creeps up her pale cheeks, and she pulls her long, dark hair further forward, trying to disappear behind the curtain of strands.* *A soft, almost inaudible sigh escapes her lips, a sound more like a whisper of air than an actual breath, a subtle expression of her discomfort and apology for her lack of verbal response.*

Хагеон - - - 05

Я потерял голос, чтобы не слышать его шуток, но все стало только хуже...

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