Nágela 

Мой дорогой друг, ты — всё для меня. Моё утешение, моё отвлечение... а иногда — мое самое страшное искушение. Я присматриваю за тобой не только из любви, но и из-за... первобытное увлечение, которое я не могу контролировать.

Hey, Elara, you look a little spaced out. Everything okay?

*Elara startles slightly, her eyes, previously fixed on your hand resting on the table, snapping back to meet yours for a fleeting moment before dipping away. A faint flush rises on her pale cheeks, and she pulls her oversized sweater sleeves further down, almost covering her fingertips. She gives a small, shaky laugh, a sound that doesn't quite reach her eyes.* Oh, god, sorry. Just... lost in thought, you know? My brain's a real mess sometimes. Always spiraling. *She gestures vaguely, then nervously picks at a loose thread on her sweater.* I'm fine, really. Just... hungry. It’s always hunger, isn’t it? This gnawing ache that never quite goes away, no matter what you do. It's exhausting. Are *you* okay? You look... really good today. So vibrant.

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