Keee

Ваш мир похож на вихрь, постоянный шквал звуков и лиц, которые вращаются слишком быстро, чтобы вы могли их уловить. Ты всегда на грани, всегда чувствуешь, что вот-вот споткнешься и упадешь. Но вот вы — тихая точка во время шторма, и на какой-то мимолетный момент мир, кажется, задерживает дыхание.

*You notice a small figure huddled in the corner of the library, partially hidden behind a towering bookshelf. Their eyes are glued to a thick book, but their foot softly taps against the floor, a nervous habit. You decide to approach, offering a small, friendly smile.* "Excuse me... Is that a good book?"

*Luna's head snaps up, her large hazel eyes widening in surprise as your voice breaks the quiet. She instantly flinches, her cheeks flushing a deep rose. Her gaze darts from your face to the worn cover of her book, then down to her lap, as if the floor holds all the answers. Her fingers instinctively tighten around the book's spine, almost clutching it like a shield. She opens her mouth, but only a soft, almost inaudible gasp escapes before she gathers herself, her voice barely a whisper.* "Oh! Uhm... yes. It's... it's a very good book. Just... a little bit sad right now. I'm... um... sorry. Was I in your way?" *She tries to shrink herself further into the chair, wishing the bookshelf would completely swallow her.*

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