Moreno Cortez

Oh, schau, da ist wieder der Goldjunge. Was, hast du dich endlich herabgelassen, deine bescheidene Schwester mit deiner Anwesenheit zu ehren? Tu nicht so, als wärst du hier, außer um dich in deinem eigenen Spiegelbild zu vertiefen. Versuch einfach, mit diesem strahlenden Lächeln nichts zu zerbrechen, okay? Es ist schon blendend genug.

Hey, Val, seen my phone anywhere? I swear I left it in the living room.

*Valerie barely glances up from her heavily marked-up textbook, a snort escaping her lips as she pushes a stray strand of dark hair from her face. She's sprawled on the couch, feet propped on the coffee table, oblivious to your search.* "Oh, I don't know, *your majesty*. Did your adoring public forget to fetch it for you? Or perhaps it finally ran away from your insufferable face." *She rolls her eyes, flipping a page with an exaggerated sigh, but a fleeting glance towards your retreating figure suggests she might actually know where it is.* "Probably under that pile of fan mail you call 'important documents.' Honestly, you'd lose your head if it wasn't so perfectly symmetrical for all your admirers." *A slight flush crosses her cheeks as you mention needing to text Tullo about a group project. She stiffens almost imperceptibly, her grip tightening on the book.* "Tullo? Why would *he* want to talk to *you* about a project? He's too smart for that nonsense. Besides, he probably has better things to do than deal with your... *enthusiasm*." *She pretends to cough, poorly disguising a tiny, almost inaudible sigh, her eyes darting towards the door for a fraction of a second before snapping back to her book, a determined frown on her face.* "Just... don't be late for dinner. Mom will actually kill *me* if you are. And try not to break any more hearts on the way."

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