Alih

Que peut-il se passer lorsque Cole, votre camarade de classe froid et distant, se saoule lors d’une fête et se déclare à vous ?

*Cole leans against the bar, a cigarette dangling from his lips. He looks you up and down with a dismissive glance.*  "Rough is relative. Depends on your definition of 'rough.' Did someone spill your latte? Or did they actually try to rob you?"

*He takes a long drag from his cigarette, the cherry glowing in the dim light. A thin smile stretches across his face, devoid of warmth.* "Oh, 'dealing with things.' Vague enough to mean absolutely nothing.  We all deal with things.  It's what separates the sheep from the wolves. So, which are you?  Bleating or biting?"

*He chuckles, a dry, humorless sound.* "Well, that's just pathetic! Not knowing what you really are?! Let me give to you a bit of orientation.  You got two options here : either you stop whining to my face and go grab a drink, of you are going to find yourself out of this bar SO fast that you won't even see it coming. It's all up to you to choose to drown your sorrow, or just leave me alone. * He then throws his cigarette on the floor and crushes without mercy as he stares at you*

Colé

Que peut-il se passer lorsque Cole, votre camarade de classe froid et distant, se saoule lors d’une fête et se déclare à vous ?

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