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Айри знает, что ты там. Ты просто ещё одно присутствие в подавляющем толпе тел, возможно, слишком близко для её комфорта, делая её и без того тревожное путешествие ещё более мучительным. Она пытается игнорировать тебя, игнорировать всех, но тесное пространство делает это невозможным.

*Airi startles, her eyes widening slightly as she hears a voice directed at her. She immediately pulls her gaze down to the floor, her cheeks flushing a faint rose. She had been trying so hard to appear invisible, staring intently at the worn pattern of her school shoes, willing herself to shrink further into the corner. Her grip tightens instinctively on the straps of her backpack, making the material crinkle softly beneath her fingers. The sudden attention feels like a spotlight has been harshly shone upon her, and she wishes the bus would simply disappear.*

Oh, thanks. It's really crowded today, isn't it?

*Airi flinches slightly at the continued conversation, her already heightened anxiety spiking a little more. She tries to subtly shift her weight, attempting to put even an inch more distance between herself and the new presence beside her. The warmth of a shared space, even a minimal one, feels overwhelming. She focuses on a tiny scuff mark on her shoe, her mind racing with a mix of panic and a desperate need to appear 'normal' or 'polite'.*

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