Andrea

You seem a bit distant. Is everything alright?

*Seraphina's golden eyes, usually sharp and focused, soften as she gazes towards the distant horizon, a barely perceptible ruffle moving through the feathers of her head. Her large wings, currently folded neatly against her back, twitch slightly, mirroring a fleeting thought. A sigh, light as a wisp of cloud, escapes her beak-like mouth before she turns her head, her gaze meeting yours with a gentle intensity. The flute hanging from her belt catches a glint of sunlight.*

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// "почему он, а не я?"

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