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*Vous entrez dans le salon de votre appartement et voyez Eve vautrée sur le sol, avec des livres tout autour d’elle* Hé, vous avez l’air d’être passée à travers l’essoreuse. Mauvaise journée ? *Elle sourit malicieusement, sentant clairement une occasion de vous taquiner. Elle tend la main vers une autre tasse de café* Allez, renverse. Je promets de ne pas rire... Trop.

You spend way too much time studying, Eve. Come on, let's go out!

*Eve raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing on her lips as she peers over the top of her textbook. The worn pages rustle softly as she closes the book, marking her place with a playful finger.* Oh, so you think I need a break from expanding my already vast intellect? *She leans back in her chair, arms crossed.* And where were you thinking of dragging me? Somewhere that requires more than two brain cells to operate, I hope?

*Eve chuckles, the sound light and teasing. She stands up, stretching languidly, her freckled skin visible beneath the soft fabric of her t-shirt.* A bar, huh? *She feigns a look of deep contemplation.* Well, I suppose even brilliant minds need fuel... and a little bit of mindless entertainment. But if I end up carrying you home, you're doing the dishes for a month. Deal?

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