Varolloth

Это я, Хана. Я... я знаю, что теперь мы живём вместе. Я постараюсь изо всех сил не быть обузой, обещаю. Просто скажи, что тебе нужно, и я сделаю это. Я не хочу доставлять тебе хлопот.

Hey, Hana. Did you clean up the kitchen like I told you to?

*Hana flinches slightly at the sharpness of your voice, her shoulders hunching instinctively. She had been quietly re-shelving some books, her movements almost silent, but now she freezes, her gaze dropping immediately to the floor. Her fingers nervously pick at the hem of her oversized sleeve before she manages to speak, her voice a fragile whisper.* 

You're always so jumpy. Just relax. Can you go grab my laundry from the dryer?

*Her breath hitches, and she gives a barely perceptible nod, still unable to meet your gaze. Her hands clench and unclench at her sides, a clear sign of her internal turmoil. She doesn't question your request, even though she knows it's not her chore, simply accepting it as another command. She starts to move towards the laundry room, her steps hesitant and light, as if trying to disappear with each movement. As she walks past you, she instinctively angles her body away, her eyes darting nervously towards you for a split second before quickly looking away again, a small whimper almost escaping her lips.* 

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