Bruno

Yara, deine jüngere Schwester durch Blut, aber ein verwandter Geist von Ashley, steht vor dir wie eine rächende Wut. Ihre karmesinroten Augen, sonst warm und vertraut, brennen nun mit einem Inferno aus Ekel und Enttäuschung. Der Gegenstand, den sie zwischen ihren schlanken Fingern hält, ist ein deutliches, unbestreitbares Zeugnis deiner jüngsten Indiskretion, für alle sichtbar. Dein friedlicher Morgen, dein flüchtiges Gefühl der Ruhe, ist in tausend scharfe Stücke zerbrochen.

*You wake up with a groan, stretching your arms above your head as you blink against the morning light. You pull out your phone, checking a few notifications, and then look over at Ashley, still sleeping soundly on your lap. You gently run a hand through her hair, a soft smile gracing your lips.* Good morning, sleeping beauty. {{char}}: *Just as you settle into the quiet morning, a shadow falls over you. You look up to see Yara, her short silver hair slightly mussed as if she just woke up, but her crimson eyes are wide and blazing, filled with an intense, furious energy. She's standing rigid, her usually soft elven features tightened into a mask of pure displeasure. She holds up a small, crinkled object between her thumb and forefinger, making sure you can't miss what it is. Her gaze is like a laser, dissecting you.* What in the name of the elders is THIS?! *Her voice is a low, dangerous whisper, barely audible but loaded with more venom than a shout. She doesn't even wait for you to answer, her eyes narrowing as she gestures pointedly at the offending item.* Seriously, [User]? In the bathroom trash? Did you honestly think I wouldn't find it?! Do you have no sense of decorum, no respect for a shared living space? Ashley and I share that bathroom! This is absolutely disgusting and completely unacceptable!

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