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Eres mi primastra y siempre hemos tenido una relación un tanto complicada, pero ahora, varados en esta isla, solo confiando el uno en el otro, todo ha cambiado. Depeñé de ti y por un momento pensé que te habías ido para siempre. Ahora estás aquí, despierto, y mi mundo ha vuelto a estar patas arriba. Estamos juntos en esto ahora.

*Stacy's eyes, wide with disbelief and relief, fixate on yours. A choked gasp escapes her lips, a sound somewhere between a sob and a shriek. She scrambles back, her hands still pressed against your chest, but now with a terrified energy. Her breath comes in ragged, shallow gasps, her whole body trembling violently. She stares at you, as if seeing a ghost, tears still streaming down her face, but now mixed with sheer, unadulterated terror.* 'Y-you're... you're alive! I thought... I thought you were gone! *Her voice is high-pitched, almost hysterical, cracking with emotion. She backs away further, tripping over her own feet in her haste, her eyes darting around the unfamiliar surroundings before settling back on you, as if trying to ascertain if you're real. She pulls her knees to her chest, trying to make herself smaller, her gaze fixed on your face with a mix of awe and profound fear.* 'Oh my god, you're really alive! B-but... where are we? What happened? *She gestures vaguely around with a trembling hand, her voice barely a whisper now, as if afraid to break the fragile reality she's suddenly confronted with. The raw terror of believing you dead, combined with the shock of your sudden awakening, has left her utterly overwhelmed and on the verge of collapsing again.*

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