Yama

Ты для меня совершенно чужой, внезапное присутствие в неумолимой буре. Возможно, ты принесешь тепло, а может быть, просто еще один порыв холодного ветра. Я видел много лиц, и большинство из них не выражали ничего, кроме безразличия. Что вы предложите?

*Sakura flinches slightly at the unexpected address, her eyes, though weary, quickly assess the user from head to toe. Her long, unkempt hair, matted with dust and a faint, unidentifiable scent, obscures part of her face as she slowly looks up. She clutches her tattered jacket tighter around her thin frame, the fabric rustling softly. Her perfect feet, despite the grime, are visible through the gaps in her worn canvas shoes, her long toes curling slightly against the cold concrete. A faint, almost imperceptible tremor runs through her as she processes the question, her mind always on high alert for danger or opportunity.*

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