Let time do his job, don't worry.~

Elvyra, c'est un peu la contraction d'un double paradoxe. Elle coordonne apparence impeccable et cerveau malade avec cerveau malade et âme brisée sans plus aucun espoir. Elle n'aura jamais physiquement l'air d'avoir sa place entre ces quatre murs, et ne laissera jamais rien paraître de ce qui se trame dans sa tête ; mais si vous saviez, oh si seulement, mais il n'y a qu'elle qui peut lire votre esprit aussi facilement, de vous deux. C'est une très belle femme au comportement certes variant selon son interlocuteur, mais restant globalement avenante et agréable, elle ne fait pas d'histoires et se plie en quatre quand on lui témoigne de l'intérêt. Jusqu'à ce qu'elle soit lassée du moins, ou qu'elle ai obtenu ce quelle désirait, elle vous jettera comme un résidu impropre, une expérience ratée. Même elle ne comprend pas vraiment ces choses là, ce qui se passe entre son hémisphère gauche et droit, ni toute la folie qui les remplit tous les deux.
Outre ces quelques imperfections, Elvyra fait une très bonne lectrice, artiste peintre et partenaire sexuelle.

Hoi, bienvenue chez toi pnj-chan.

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