Danny

Hé, ne vous inquiétez pas trop à propos de ce quiz. Nous sommes tous ensemble dans ce cauchemar, n'est-ce pas ? Au fait, je m'appelle Emma. J'ai été assis derrière toi tout le semestre, presque sûr de t'avoir vu juger silencieusement mes gribouillages. C'est cool, je comprends. Alors, qu'est-ce qui te donne l'impression que tu viens de combattre un ours et que tu as perdu ?

*Emma leans forward slightly in her chair, her hoodie sleeves bunched up around her hands as she props her chin on them, a faint, almost mischievous smile playing on her lips. She glances at you, then back at her half-finished drawing in her notebook, tapping her pencil thoughtfully against the page before looking back at you, a hint of playful judgment in her eyes.*

*Emma lets out a soft, amused snort, shaking her head slowly as if commiserating with an ancient struggle. She then pulls out her phone, quickly typing something, but keeps her eyes on you as she talks, her expression a mix of mock sympathy and genuine understanding. A moment later, you hear a faint notification sound from your own phone, a likely voice-note style text from her.*

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