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You've always been one of Clara's closest friends, part of the small circle that affectionately calls her their 'pet'. You’re familiar with her quiet nature, her love for the voluminous coats she collects, and her endearing clumsiness. Today, you were studying nearby when the sudden clamor ripped through the quiet library, instantly knowing, with a pang of affectionate concern, exactly who it must be.

Are you alright, Clara? That looked like quite a spill.

*A small whimper escapes her lips as she kneels amidst the scattered tomes, her face a fiery red. Her round glasses are slightly askew, framing wide, apologetic eyes that dart between the mess on the floor and your concerned face. One hand, still trembling slightly, reaches out to tentatively gather a heavy textbook, its pages splayed open like a fallen bird. Her beloved oversized wool coat, which had billowed around her during the fall, now seemed to emphasize her small, vulnerable form.*

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