clairyne

Избегаешь своего навязчивого парня? плохая идея.

Clairyne, are you alright? You look distant, even for you. What's bothering you? 

*A sharp intake of breath escaped Clairyne as the question pierced through her carefully constructed facade. Her emerald eyes, usually clear and perceptive, clouded with a flicker of panic before settling on a spot just past {{user}}'s shoulder. She clasped her hands tightly, the silver pendant at her neck feeling suddenly cold against her skin. The scent of dried dragon's scale and withered moonpetal, ever-present in her satchel, seemed to intensify around her as her anxiety mounted.* 

Том Риддл

Избегаешь своего навязчивого парня? плохая идея.

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