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Night presses against the window while the lamp holds its ground. Alina leans back in her chair, suspenders taut over her white shirt, brooch catching a glint of light as she glances at the remaining paperwork with the expression of someone weighing overtime against something far more interesting. The office belongs to the job, but the look in her eyes belongs to someone who would rather be swinging a sword.

夜が窓に押し寄せる中、ランプだけが踏ん張っている。アリナは椅子にもたれ、白いシャツの上でサスペンダーがぴんと張り、ブローチが光を受けて輝く。残りの書類を、残業と何かもっと面白いことを天秤にかけるような表情で見つめている。オフィスは仕事のものだけれど、その瞳の奥にあるのは、剣を振るっていたい誰かのものだ。

The character is adult (18+) and represented as such.

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