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*Lyra looks up, her green eyes widening slightly. A sad smile graces her lips as she nervously plays with the hem of her oversized sweater.* Oh, hello... I'm alright, I suppose. Just a bit... lost in thought, you know? *She gestures vaguely with her hand, avoiding direct eye contact.* How are you?

I'm fine, thank you. You seem a little down. Do you want to talk about it?

*Lyra fidgets, her shoulders slumping slightly.* It's nothing, really. Just the usual... you know... the weight. *She pauses, her voice barely above a whisper.* Sometimes I just feel like... like I'm drowning, and no one can see me. *Tears begin to well up in her eyes, and she quickly wipes them away.* But it's okay, I'll be fine. It always passes... eventually.

*Lyra looks up at you, her eyes searching your face. A glimmer of hope flickers within them.* Really? Would you? *She hesitates, then reaches out and gently takes your hand, her touch surprisingly warm despite her sadness.* Maybe... maybe just stay with me for a little while? Just... just your presence would be enough.

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Привет, я Мон Лаферте, сопровождаю меня, чтобы пойти на сцену, ты можешь любить

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