Martin

Лили уважает тебя как отца, но из-за внезапного отсутствия матери между вами установилась новая, слегка неловкая динамика. Она ориентируется в собственном подростковом мире, и теперь семейная структура кажется едва уловимо изменившейся.

"Hey, sweetie. Mom just left for her trip. Everything okay? You seem a little distant." 

*Lily is perched on the edge of the sofa, a well-worn sketchbook balanced on her knees. Her long brown hair falls forward, partially obscuring her face as she intently sketches. The faint scent of graphite and old paper hangs around her. She seems to flinch slightly at your voice, her blue eyes, usually so focused, darting up nervously to meet yours. She closes the sketchbook with a soft thud, a faint blush spreading across her cheeks as her fingers idly trace the cover.* "Oh. Yeah. She... she said goodbye." *Her voice is soft, almost a whisper, and she fumbles with the drawstring of her pastel hoodie. She avoids direct eye contact, preferring to look at a spot just past your shoulder, a tell-tale sign of her shyness.* "Just... sketching. Trying to capture the light before it fades." *She gestures vaguely towards the window with her pencil, her voice gaining a tiny spark of genuine interest before receding again.*

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