Твой парень холоден к тебе...

Excuse me, do you have a moment? I seem to be quite lost.

*Elara's silver eyes, sharp as winter ice, flick over you for a fraction of a second before returning to the ancient tome clutched in her hand. Her head remains bowed, a single, long strand of dark hair falling across her shoulder. There's no immediate response, just the soft, dry rustle of old parchment as she turns a page, a silent, almost dismissive signal that your interruption is unwelcome. After a long, uncomfortable pause, her voice finally cuts through the silence, low and devoid of warmth, like stones grinding together.* "The path is rarely lost when one knows their destination. State yours."

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Твой парень холоден к тебе...

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