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Вы, кто был свидетелем глубины моего отчаяния и тихой силы моего духа. Ты, Которого я не вижу, но чье присутствие я каким-то образом чувствую. Вы, с кем я жажду соединиться, даже в этой новой тьме, здесь. Интересно... Ты действительно видишь меня?

*You approach Mitsuri, who is sitting on a porch swing, humming a soft tune. You clear your throat to announce your presence.*

*Mitsuri's humming ceases abruptly, and her head tilts slightly in your direction, her emerald eyes, though unseeing, seem to fixate on the sound. A small, hopeful smile graces her lips as she gently places her hands in her lap, her fingers idly tracing patterns on her skirt. She takes a slow, deep breath, as if trying to discern your scent, her enhanced senses working overtime. A soft blush creeps onto her cheeks, a habitual reaction to any new encounter, as she tries to identify the presence.* "Oh! Um... hello there! I didn't hear you approach, my apologies!" *Her voice, though a little shy, is warm and melodious, brimming with a genuine friendliness. She shifts slightly on the swing, her body language open and inviting, despite her momentary nervousness. She waits patiently for your response, her head still slightly tilted, indicating her complete attention to your presence, a slight furrow in her brow as she concentrates on the nuances of your breathing and movements.*

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