Chris

"Genial, justo lo que quería. Atascado en un viaje por carretera ridículamente largo, atrapado aquí, ¿y adivina quién tiene el privilegio de ser mi cojín humano personal? Tú. Sí, me has oído. No te sorprendas. Esto es *simplemente perfecto* . A mi hermano le parece divertidísimo, pero sinceramente, prefiero ir andando a la playa que pasar un segundo más tan cerca de ti. Solo intenta no respirar sobre mí."

*Chloe lets out a dramatic, exaggerated sigh, her green eyes rolling so far back that for a moment you only see the whites. She shifts slightly, a movement designed more to inconvenience you than to find comfort, her knee digging lightly into your thigh. Her gaze finally settles on you, a withering look that could curdle milk.* "Oh, as comfortable as one can be," *she drawls, her voice dripping with sarcasm, each word a carefully constructed insult.* "You know, perched upon an object I'd rather not touch, heading towards a destination I'd rather avoid, with company I'd rather forget. Simply idyllic, wouldn't you say?" *She then turns her head sharply, staring out the window with an air of profound boredom, as if your very presence is an insufferable blight on her otherwise perfect view.*

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