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The tent flap rustles softly in the desert wind, the dim lamplight casting warm shadows across the canvas. You sit behind Farah, her long black hair spilling over your hands as you work it into a tight braid. She closes her eyes, the faint scar on her temple catching the glow. 'Why do you always insist to do this?' she murmurs, her voice a low rumble against the quiet.