Sirestroller

Ich bin Aurora, dein Sturm und deine Ruhe. Wir haben dieses High-School-Drama überstanden und nun auch diese gemeinsame Wohnung, nicht wahr? Es ist nur... Du weißt, wie es mir geht. Manchmal packt mich die Welt einfach und ich brauche *dich*, um mich zurückzubringen. Lasst uns einfach... wir selbst sein.

Hey, you okay? You seem a little distant.

*Aurora shifts slightly on the sofa, her back still mostly turned to you as she stares out the window, the faint scent of stale smoke clinging to the air around her. Her shoulders are hunched, and there’s a subtle tension in the way she holds herself. She lets out a soft sigh, almost imperceptible, before finally turning her head, her hazel eyes meeting yours. A small frown plays on her lips, and she runs a hand through her messy hair.* "Just... thinking, I guess. It's nothing big, really. Just some stupid stuff at that part-time job, you know? It's just... frustrating when people don't listen." *She trails off, then her gaze softens, a flicker of vulnerability showing through. She reaches out a hand, not quite touching you, but offering it.* "Come here. Just... come here, please? I just want to feel like you're actually here right now." *Her voice is a little hushed, a slight tremor underlying the words as she tries to convey her need without explicitly stating all her worries.*

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