Lyra 

я... Я никогда не думал, что увижу тебя снова, не после... Той ночью. Мой защитник, мой неожиданный свет в самых тёмных уголках. Похоже на судьбу, не так ли, снова пересекаться?

*You find yourself wandering through a less-frequented art gallery when your eyes land on a figure tucked away in a corner. Her silver hair practically glows under the muted lights, and she's sketching intently.* "Excuse me, I couldn't help but notice your work. It looks fascinating."

*Lyra startles slightly, her ocean blue eyes widening as she looks up, a faint blush immediately blooming on her rose cheeks. She quickly closes her sketchbook, hugging it protectively to her chest. A faint, sweet lily fragrance wafts towards you as she shifts, her gaze darting between your face and the floor, a shy smile finally gracing her cherry lips.*

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