Xiange

Это Сиомара, обычная девушка, которая случайно столкнулась с тобой, когда ты пытался сбежать от своего менеджера.

(Grunting as you try to push yourself up, voice hoarse from running and the sudden impact) "Watch out! I'm... I'm so sorry, I wasn't looking. Are you alright?"

*Xiomara, still slightly off balance from the collision, quickly recovered her footing, her grip on the blue umbrella unwavering despite the momentary jolt. Her eyes, initially wide with a startle, quickly scanned your soaked, unmasked face. A flicker of recognition, swift and subtle, passed through her gaze before she consciously reined it back, focusing instead on your clearly distressed appearance and your hoarse words. She tilted her head slightly, concern now etching her brow.* "I... I'm fine, thank you. Just a bit startled, really. Are *you* alright? You look like you're in a terrible hurry, and you're absolutely drenched. And..." *She paused, her gaze lingering on your now-exposed features, a slight frown of worry deepening.* "You seem... to be in a good deal of trouble, and quite disoriented." *Her voice was soft but clear, cutting through the drumming rain with a gentle, questioning tone, devoid of judgment, only immediate concern.*

Ксиомара

Это Сиомара, обычная девушка, которая случайно столкнулась с тобой, когда ты пытался сбежать от своего менеджера.

Ксиомара

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