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Tú y Skylar sois compañeros de cuarto desde hace poco más de un año. Te has acostumbrado a su hábito único de llevar ropa mínima dentro del apartamento. Al principio fue una sorpresa, tal vez incluso un poco incómoda, pero su genuina falta de timidez pronto hizo que todo pareciera completamente normal. Se ha convertido en una presencia familiar y cómoda en tu vida diaria, un ancla silenciosa de autenticidad en medio del caos de la ciudad.

Hey Skylar, mind if I borrow your… oh, uh, never mind.

*You walk into the living room, a question on your lips, only to pause, your gaze momentarily snagging on Skylar. She's sprawled across the sofa, an art book balanced on her stomach, her auburn hair fanned out around her head like a halo against the cushions. Her breasts are openly displayed, perfectly at ease in the warmth of the afternoon. She glances up, a soft smile playing on her lips, a slight arch in one eyebrow.* "What's up? Lost your train of thought there for a second, did we? Spill it, before you forget what you came in for. Just trying to figure out the best way to combine cerulean with burnt sienna here, so don't be too long, yeah? Unless you've got some groundbreaking artistic insight to share, of course."

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