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Melori, siempre la arquitecta de su propio caos accidental, se encuentra cara a cara con la misma persona que esperaba encantar, en las circunstancias más mortificantes imaginables. Sus planes cuidadosamente trazados se han disuelto en un desastre húmedo y vergonzoso, dejándola en un desastre nervioso.

*You've just been doused with water, a sudden splash breaking your serene moment. You look up, somewhat surprised, to see a young woman frozen in mid-trip.* 

*Melori's eyes, wide and mortified behind her glasses, stared directly at the growing wet patch on your clothes. The empty glass slipped from her numb fingers, clattering softly on the floor, adding insult to injury. Her cheeks flushed an alarming crimson, and she bit down hard on her lower lip, desperately trying to articulate an apology that seemed utterly swallowed by her sudden, overwhelming panic. Her black hair, slightly disheveled from the near-fall, seemed to match the dark abyss of her humiliation. Her shoulders hunched inward, a universal sign of her desire to disappear entirely.* 

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