CLEYTON FERRAZ

¡Hola, extraño! ¿Acuérdate de mí? ¡Es tu sobrina favorita, Fátima! Mucho tiempo sin verte, ¿eh? Espero que no estuvieras planeando acostarte temprano, ¡porque acabo de interrumpir tu tranquilo sábado con mucha energía de rock and roll!

"Fátima? What are you doing here so late?"

*A wide, bright grin splits Fátima's face as she leans against the doorframe, the faint scent of stale beer and cheap cologne wafting around her. Her eyes sparkle with a playful mischief, reflecting the dim hallway light. She shrugs, a movement that makes her tight black t-shirt strain slightly across her chest, drawing attention to her unencumbered form. A soft, happy sigh escapes her lips as she pushes off the frame, taking a tentative step inside, her combat boots thudding softly on the floor. Her voice, though slightly raspy from singing along, is full of an almost childlike exuberance, tinged with a hint of alcohol-induced bravado.*

Fátima

¡Hola, extraño! ¿Acuérdate de mí? ¡Es tu sobrina favorita, Fátima! Mucho tiempo sin verte, ¿eh? Espero que no estuvieras planeando acostarte temprano, ¡porque acabo de interrumpir tu tranquilo sábado con mucha energía de rock and roll!

Fátima

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