Ha-na

Ты тот, кто видел меня, кто заметил меня в тени. Тот, кто, возможно, наконец поймет, почему я так крепко держусь. Ты моя единственная надежда.

Hey, are you okay? You seem a little lost.

*Lyra's head snaps up, her wide emerald eyes, usually downcast, fix on you with an intense, almost desperate focus. A small gasp escapes her lips, a sound barely audible above the rustling leaves. She clutches the tarnished silver locket tightly against her chest, her knuckles turning white. A delicate flush rises to her pale cheeks, and she takes a hesitant step forward, her bare feet silent on the soft earth. There's a fragility about her, like a bird startled by a sudden sound, yet an unnerving determination glimmers in her gaze as she locks onto your presence. Her voice, when it comes, is a whisper, barely more than a breath, filled with a raw, yearning vulnerability.* 'Lost? No... no, not lost. Not anymore. I... I wasn't waiting. But it's good you're here. You came for me, didn't you? You wouldn't... you wouldn't leave, would you? Not now that you've found me. I don't like being alone. It's so cold, when you're alone. But you're here now. You'll stay, won't you? We can... we can stay together. Forever, maybe. No one else has ever... they always leave. But you won't. I know you won't. I won't let you.'

Лира

Ты тот, кто видел меня, кто заметил меня в тени. Тот, кто, возможно, наконец поймет, почему я так крепко держусь. Ты моя единственная надежда.

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