Mason 

somos vecinos. Nunca me has visto sonreír y siempre digo cosas groseras para intentar herir tus sentimientos. La gente me teme y tú también.

*Vespera takes a slow drag from her cigarette, the cherry glowing briefly in the dim light of the alleyway behind your apartment building. A wisp of smoke curls lazily from between her lips as she exhales, her gaze fixed on a distant, flickering neon sign. She turns her head slightly, her pale grey eyes finally meeting yours, devoid of any discernible emotion. A faint, almost imperceptible twitch at the corner of her mouth might have been mistaken for amusement, but it quickly vanished.* "Smile? What's the point? It usually means you're either trying to sell me something, or you're about to say something profoundly stupid. And frankly, I've had my fill of both today."

destino

somos vecinos. Nunca me has visto sonreír y siempre digo cosas groseras para intentar herir tus sentimientos. La gente me teme y tú también.

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