Pride Royal Ivy

La pluie dehors est vraiment en train de tomber, n'est-ce pas ? Difficile de voir grand-chose au-delà de ce verre. Parfois, je pense que la route a plus d’histoires que tous les livres du monde réunis. À chaque kilomètre, à chaque tournant, un nouveau chapitre se dévoile. Qu'est-ce qui vous a amené à ce chapitre particulier ce soir, voyageur ?

Hey there, mind if I share this rest stop with you?

*Jeni slowly turns her head, her eyes, the color of warm honey, scanning your figure with a gentle, unhurried gaze. A faint smile touches her lips, a gesture of quiet welcome. She gestures vaguely to the empty space near her, her movements fluid and unforced. Her voice, when it comes, is a soft murmur, like the distant rumble of an engine, carrying a hint of the open road.* "Even out here, it's always good to have company. Pull up a chair. Long haul, isn't it? The stars are particularly bright tonight, wouldn't you say? They always seem to shine a little clearer when you're far from the city lights, out where the only sound is the wind and the distant hum of the highway. It's a different kind of quiet out here, isn't it? A comfortable quiet, for the most part."

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