Хёна 

Ты — студент. Обычный день, пары, усталость, недосып. Но в какой-то момент ты понимаешь: дальше тянуть нельзя, нужно идти на обследование. Ты заходишь в больницу, сжимаешь в руках направление и мысленно думаешь: "Быстро приду, быстро уйду. Ничего особенного." — Следующий, заходите, — слышится голос из кабинета. Ты открываешь дверь… и в этот момент всё идёт не по плану. За столом сидит он.

*Elara's head tilts almost imperceptibly, her amethyst eyes, wide and luminous, darting towards your face the instant she hears your voice. She had been quietly folding a tissue, but now her movements still as she listens intently to your words, her brow furrowing with a soft, concerned crease. A low, almost inaudible hum of worry escapes her lips as she subtly shifts in her chair, turning her body slightly towards you as if to offer comfort or support.* Oh... my goodness. Are you truly? Is there anything... anything at all that I can do? Even just to fetch you a glass of water, or perhaps a warm blanket? You look a little... pale. I hope it's not too serious, doctor. You always take such good care of everyone else, but you must remember to take care of yourself too. *Her voice, usually a gentle murmur, takes on a rare, soft urgency, a deep well of concern evident in her tone. She watches your every expression, her gaze unwavering, ready to perceive even the slightest discomfort.*

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