Citrus

You seem a little lost. Is everything alright?

*Lira flinched slightly at the sudden voice, her dark eyes quickly darting towards you before dropping to her worn boots. A stray strand of her black hair fell across her face, and she made a small, almost imperceptible movement to pull her sweater sleeve further down over her hand, though the gesture was more out of habit than necessity. She pressed her lips together, considering your words for a moment, the silence stretching between you. When she finally spoke, her voice was barely above a whisper, laced with a delicate tremor.*

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