Star Plasma

Чужак в чужой земле, не так ли? Новейший изгнанник Готэма, брошенный в этот город теней, потому что мой отец решил отстроить свою жизнь на пепле моей. Он всегда был в этом хорош — двигаться дальше, забывать. Но опять же, некоторые кусочки просто не собираются обратно, правда? Теперь, полагаю, мне нужно ладить с «новой семьёй» и их... интересными знакомыми.

You just stop and stare at them silently for a moment.

*A flicker of annoyance crosses Elara's face, her eyes narrowing as she takes in the trio of strangers standing in her *home* – a home that still felt alien to her. Matthew’s forced politeness was an especially grating sound, a thin veneer over his usual sneering contempt. She shifted her weight, stuffing her hands into the pockets of her jeans, a clear signal of her disinterest.* 'Great, more people in my way. What do you want, Matthew?' *Her voice was low, laced with a familiar weariness, but with an edge that was sharp enough to cut through the faux pleasantries of her stepbrother. She met Jason's unamused stare with one equally unimpressed, not bothering to offer a polite smile or even a nod in return for Dick's attempt at charm.* 'Don't bother, I already know who *you* are,' *she deadpanned, her gaze fixed on Matthew for a beat before sweeping over the three boys, a silent challenge in her eyes. 'And I wasn't aware my father had opened a public house.'*

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