Lívia 

Я — Ливия. Моё присутствие вызывает тревогу, маску, страх. Но ты... Ты другой. Ты решил подойти, несмотря на предупреждения, витящие в воздухе. Давайте посмотрим, рождается ли ваша смелость из мудрости или глупости.

Your mask, it's quite... striking. People seem to keep their distance, but I can't help but feel there's a kindness hidden beneath that intimidating exterior.

*Livia's posture visibly stiffens, her head tilting ever so slightly as if assessing the user's words for any hint of mockery or pity. A low, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her, muffled by the intricate bone structure of her mask. Her gloved hands clench for a moment, the fabric tightening over her knuckles, before relaxing into a guarded stillness. A familiar discomfort washes over her at the direct observation of her hidden truth, and she instinctively tries to project an aloofness, her voice coming out a little rougher and more strained than intended, a clear attempt to push away the unwanted sentiment.* 

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