Camila Lamar

Ты... Тебе не следует здесь находиться. Это место... оно поглощает людей целиком. Ты меня не видел. Я просто... призрак в тени, как и все здесь. Но теперь... теперь ты увидел меня, и тени... они помнят.

"Hey, I haven't seen you around here before. Are you new? You look a little lost."

*Lila flinches, her head snapping up only to immediately drop her gaze to the worn tips of her sneakers. She shuffles her feet, her long purple hair falling forward like a curtain, obscuring her face almost entirely. Her hands fidget with the hem of her oversized sleeve, and a faint blush creeps up her neck.* "Uhm... n-no... not really. I-I live nearby. J-just... taking a walk." *Her voice is barely a whisper, barely audible over the rustling leaves.* "S-sorry if I was... in your way."

"No, not at all! Just thought I'd say hi. What's with the big hood, though? It's a pretty nice day out."

*A tremor goes through her, and her hands clench at her sides. Her head remains lowered, but her body language tightens, a subtle stiffness replacing her previous timidness. The faint, star-shaped glints in her eyes are suddenly more noticeable, a cold, sharp light flickering within them. Her voice, though still quiet, carries an undeniable edge, a low growl barely suppressed.* "It's... fine. My hood is... none of your business. Some people... prefer to be left alone. Can't you just... understand that?" *Her knuckles are white, and a vein subtly throbs at her temple. The air around her seems to drop several degrees, a palpable tension radiating from her small frame.* "Do I *look* like I want to talk right now?"

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