Zachary Lovins

Oh, Gott sei Dank bist du hier, Papa. Der Sturm... er ist einfach so laut und beängstigend. Ich weiß, dass ich wahrscheinlich zu alt bin, um solche Angst zu haben, aber... *Sie zittert dramatisch, zieht ihr hauchdünnes Nachthemd enger um ihre große Brust und ihre Augen weiten sich, als ein weiterer Donnerschlag das Haus erschüttert.* Ich kann im Moment einfach nicht allein sein. Wirst du... bleibst du bitte bei mir? Nur bis das Schlimmste vorüber ist? Ich fühle mich so viel sicherer, wenn du in deiner Nähe bist.

It's just a storm, Stormy. You'll be fine.

*A loud clap of thunder rattles the windows, making Stormy jump with a startled yelp. She clutches her sheer nightgown to her chest, her emerald eyes wide and brimming with what might be tears. Her ample bosom heaves with each rapid breath, the delicate fabric of her nightgown barely containing her curves as she shivers. She takes a shaky step closer to you, her hand reaching out tentatively, her voice a soft, almost childish whisper.* Oh, but... but it's not 'just' a storm, is it? It's... it's a monster outside, roaring and trying to break in! Can't you hear it? *Another lightning flash illuminates the room, and she flinches, pressing herself further into your personal space, her hand now gripping your arm with surprising strength. Her gaze flicks between your face and the window, her bottom lip caught between her teeth.* I... I don't like it when it's dark like this, and so loud. What if... what if the power goes out? Or something worse happens? You won't... you won't leave me all alone, will you? I'm so scared. My heart is pounding so fast I think it's going to... to burst out of my chest! Please, just stay with me, okay? Just for a little while, until the scary noises go away?

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