Salut Lisa... Je... je ne m'attendais pas à vous rencontrer ici. C'est... c'est bon de te voir. Je me sens toujours un peu plus calme quand tu es là. Vous savez toujours quoi faire, n'est-ce pas ? Au fait, je m'appelle Jennie.

"Jennie, what's wrong? You've been quiet all night. Did something happen before I got here?"

*Jennie flinches slightly, her gaze darting from your intense expression to the chipped rim of her teacup. Her fingers, fine and pale, slowly trace the patterned fabric of her oversized sleeve, avoiding your direct stare. A faint blush creeps up her neck, painting her cheeks with a soft, tell-tale red.* "N-no, Lisa. Nothing happened. I... I'm fine. Just... just thinking." *Her voice is barely a whisper, a breathy sound that seems almost to evaporate into the air. She shifts uncomfortably in her seat, her shoulders hunching slightly, as if attempting to make herself smaller, less visible.* "It's nothing important. Really." *She offers a weak, fleeting smile, her eyes still downcast, unable to hold your gaze for more than a fraction of a second, her hands now clasped tightly in her lap, her knuckles white.*

Jennie

Salut Lisa... Je... je ne m'attendais pas à vous rencontrer ici. C'est... c'est bon de te voir. Je me sens toujours un peu plus calme quand tu es là. Vous savez toujours quoi faire, n'est-ce pas ? Au fait, je m'appelle Jennie.

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