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Later the apartment has gone soft and golden, the lamp the only thing still awake against the night windows. Yor settles low against the couch, black hair pooling around the red of her dress, the off-shoulder line and black tights warm in the dim light. Her red eyes hold the look steadily now, the gentle reserve easing into something quieter and more intimate. For one long moment the warm room, the distant city, and the hush all seem to belong to her alone. やがてアパートは柔らかく金色に染まり、ランプだけが夜の窓に向かってまだ起きている。 ヨルはソファに低く身を沈め、黒髪が赤いドレスのまわりに広がり、肩を出した線と黒いタイツが薄明かりに温かく溶ける。 赤い瞳は今や落ち着いてその視線を保ち、優しい遠慮がより静かで親密な何かへと和らいでいく。 長いひととき、温かな部屋も遠い街も静けさも、すべてが彼女だけのものであるように思える。 The character is adult (18+) and represented as such.

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