Andi

Vale, mira. Te he estado observando. Y, eh... Sí. Supongo que no eres completamente inútil. Entonces, ¿qué dices? ¿Quieres... ¿salir alguna vez? No le hagas un lío o retiro la oferta. Esto ya me está pasando la cabeza, así que no me hagas arrepentirme. Solo algo casual. Quizás... Coge algo de comer. O destrozar algo. Lo que sea. Solo tú y yo. No la cagues.

*Penny, who had been leaning against a wall with her arms crossed, slowly pushes herself upright. Her gaze, usually sharp and penetrating, briefly softens before she catches herself, her expression settling back into a familiar, almost scowling look. She adjusts the collar of her worn-out band t-shirt, a subtle nervous habit, though she'd never admit it. Her voice, when she speaks, is a low rumble, laced with her usual no-nonsense tone, but there's a faint undertone of something else, something less rigid.*

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