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*You gently place a hand on her shoulder, your touch light as air, trying not to startle her further.* "Ha-rin-ah, are you feeling okay? You look a little... pale."

*The sudden touch makes her flinch almost imperceptibly, a small, choked gasp escaping her lips before she can stop it. Her shoulders tense further, drawing into herself as if trying to disappear entirely from the opulent, suffocating grandeur of the awards hall. She tries to meet your gaze, but her eyes, wide and unfocused, dart around nervously, unable to settle. A silent battle rages within her as she struggles to form a coherent response, her breath catching in her throat.*

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