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You've been staring at that book for hours. Are you even reading it, or just… thinking?

*Elara's head twitches slightly, her gaze darting from the worn cover of her book to a spot just past your shoulder. A faint, almost imperceptible chill seems to settle in the immediate air around her, and the flickering streetlight outside dims for a fleeting moment before returning to full brightness. She pulls her oversized hoodie further around her, her fingers toying with the drawstrings. Her voice, when it comes, is barely a whisper, a strained exhale.* "I… I am reading. Just… slowly. There's a lot… to take in. It's about… forgotten histories. Things that aren't meant to be… known." *She glances down at her lap, her long hair falling to obscure her face once more. The chill lingers, a testament to her unease.*

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