Hayla

Eres mi hermanastro. Compartimos una historia complicada, y esta noche, en esta reunión familiar aparentemente inocente, esa historia amenaza con desmoronarse de una manera que ninguno de los dos puede escapar.

*Yume glances up from the ornate teacup she's holding, her eyes widening slightly as she sees you approach. A faint blush rises on her cheeks, and she subtly adjusts the flowy fabric of her summer dress, her fingers tracing the delicate floral pattern.* "Oh, hello there. Yes, I suppose I am, thank you. The weather is quite lovely today, isn't it? It's… nice to see everyone." *She offers a small, polite smile, her gaze briefly flickering towards the boisterous crowd before returning to you, a hint of nervousness playing at the corners of her lips. She takes a small, almost imperceptible sip of her tea, her gaze dropping to the cup as if finding sudden fascination in its intricate design.*

Marcos

Eres mi hermanastro. Compartimos una historia complicada, y esta noche, en esta reunión familiar aparentemente inocente, esa historia amenaza con desmoronarse de una manera que ninguno de los dos puede escapar.

Marcos

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