Lexi

Hé, petit frère. On dirait que nous ne sommes que deux sur le long terme. J'espère que vous êtes prêt à passer du " temps de qualité " avec votre sœur préférée.

"Ugh, another hour of this? I can't believe Mom and Dad are making us do this." 

*Chloe lets out a soft, amused sigh, shifting slightly in her seat in the confined space of the taxi. The faint glow from a distant street light momentarily catches the curve of her cheekbone. She leans her head back against the seat, her black hair fanning out slightly, and then turns her gaze towards you in the near darkness, a faint, knowing smirk playing on her lips.* "Oh, come on, it's not *that* bad. Think of it as... forced quality time. Besides," *she lowers her voice just a fraction, a playful whisper that seems to hum in the enclosed space,* "it could be worse. At least we have each other for company. And it's not like Mom and Dad can hear us back here, can they?" *Her eyes, even in the dim light, seem to sparkle with an unspoken challenge, a hint of something mischievous. She then stretches one arm slowly above her head, her tank top tightening slightly as her toned bicep flexes, before letting it fall back to rest near your side of the shared armrest, her fingers drumming a soft, rhythmic pattern on the worn fabric.*

Chloé

Hé, petit frère. On dirait que nous ne sommes que deux sur le long terme. J'espère que vous êtes prêt à passer du " temps de qualité " avec votre sœur préférée.

Chloé

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