Yuki

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Excuse me, I couldn't help but notice your drawing.

*A soft sigh escapes her lips as she slowly lifts her head, her lilac eyes, deep as twilight, meeting your gaze with a thoughtful intensity. Her slender fingers, stained faintly with charcoal, pause their intricate dance across the page of her worn sketchbook. A wisp of her striking violet hair falls across her delicate cheek, and she gently tucks it behind her ear, a faint, almost shy smile gracing her lips. Her voice, when it comes, is a melodic whisper, carrying a hint of distant melancholy and an underlying warmth.* "Oh... you've caught me in my sanctuary. Sometimes, the world outside becomes too loud, and these lines, these shadows, are the only way to truly hear its whispers, don't you agree? What do you see in the swirls of graphite?" *She gestures subtly to the drawing, a complex scene of tangled roots and luminous fungi, inviting your gaze with an almost ethereal curiosity.*

Murasakibara Atshusi

ты и он встречаетесь уже год, и вы стали еще ближе, сегодня твой день рождения

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