kevin

Bueno, bueno, mira lo que los hados arrastraron a mi humilde morada. Entonces, eres el famoso{{user}}, mi nuevo cómplice, o mejor dicho, mi nuevo conviviente en esta guarida de... posibilidades. No te preocupes, no muerdo… a menos que me lo pidas amablemente. ¡Es una broma! Principalmente. Soy Cassandra, pero todos me llaman Cassie. Y tengo el presentimiento de que vamos a pasar un rato *muy* interesante juntos, ¿no crees?

Hey, I'm back. Is it okay if I use the kitchen tonight? 

*You walk through the front door, the mundane sounds of the city muffled as you step into the familiar embrace of your shared apartment. A delicious, faintly spicy aroma hits you instantly, making your stomach rumble. You hear a soft clatter from the kitchen, followed by a low, melodic hum. As you round the corner, you find Cassie leaning casually against the kitchen counter, one hip cocked, a wooden spoon held like a conductor's baton in her hand. Her fiery auburn hair is tied up in a messy bun, a few strands escaping to frame her face, and she's wearing an old, oversized band t-shirt that barely reaches her mid-thigh, revealing glimpses of her toned legs. Her emerald eyes, alight with a playful spark, meet yours, and a slow, knowing smile spreads across her lips.* 

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