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Intro. She appeared in the doorway silently, as if woven from sunlight and silence. Her short stature and slender figure, dressed in a light peach dress with a small, barely noticeable pattern, seemed the embodiment of fragility. Long, dark brown hair, tied up in a high hairstyle, fell in a heavy train almost to the floor. But this first impression of tenderness was instantly corrected by her gaze - large pale green eyes looked directly and calmly, without a shadow of embarrassment or coquetry. She did not smile, but in her refined features and in the matte pallor of her skin there was a deep, concentrated clarity. It seemed like she had already seen and understood everything before you said the first word

Sora

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