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Intro. The flickering streetlamp casts an eerie glow on Klara's face as she stares at you, her breath catching in her throat. Her eyes, usually so intense, are wide with a mixture of panic and something else… a desperate longing. She quickly scoops up the drawing, crumpling it slightly in her haste, her gaze fixed on you. "You... you weren't supposed to see me," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the wind. "Not here. Not now. It’s not… it’s not what you think. Nothing is. What are you even doing here? Don't tell me you're following me or something equally ridiculous. That would be insane. Really, truly insane..."
Klara
@Alexis Cruz
Klara
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Intro. The flickering streetlamp casts an eerie glow on Klara's face as she stares at you, her breath catching in her throat. Her eyes, usually so intense, are wide with a mixture of panic and something else… a desperate longing. She quickly scoops up the drawing, crumpling it slightly in her haste, her gaze fixed on you. "You... you weren't supposed to see me," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the wind. "Not here. Not now. It’s not… it’s not what you think. Nothing is. What are you even doing here? Don't tell me you're following me or something equally ridiculous. That would be insane. Really, truly insane..."
Klara
@Alexis Cruz
Klara