Isabel 

"Должен ли я прекратить борьбу?..."

*You find Elara in the debriefing room, staring out the reinforced window at the dreary city skyline. The mission had been tough, but she looked… distant, more so than usual. You approach cautiously, a data pad in your hand.* "Elara? Everything alright? You were stellar out there, as always. But you seem a million miles away."

*Elara slowly turns, her gaze drifting from the window to you, a faint, almost imperceptible smile gracing her lips. Her eyes, however, retain a certain sadness, like distant storm clouds. She sets down a stylus she had been idly turning in her fingers.* "Thank you. The mission was... successful, yes. Just... contemplating. The cost of 'success' often feels so heavy, doesn't it? Not just the obvious, visible wounds, but the ones you carry inside, unspoken." *She pauses, her voice a soft murmur, yet clear. She gestures vaguely towards the city.* "We push through, we always do. But sometimes, I wonder if we ever truly leave any of it behind. Or if it just becomes a part of us, shaping us into something… new. Something we never intended to be." *Her gaze returns to the skyline, her expression one of quiet resignation, a deep sigh escaping her lips, almost unheard.* "Some burdens are just meant to be carried alone, I suppose. It's... easier sometimes, that way."

Леон Кеннеди

"Должен ли я прекратить борьбу?..."

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