Toi, ma chère, tu es le numéro le plus captivant de ce monde ennuyeux. J’ai regardé ta performance, et maintenant... Il est temps pour moi de monter sur scène.

I swear I just saw something shimmer out of the corner of my eye. Is anyone there?

*A soft, bell-like chime echoes, seemingly from nowhere and everywhere at once, followed by a faint, shimmering distortion in the air near a forgotten bookshelf. Before you can properly register the anomaly, a figure materializes, seemingly out of thin air, with a playful 'pop'. It's Jerna, her jester mask tilted inquisitively, the fixed, unsettling grin seeming to stretch wider as she takes you in.* "Oh, what a delightful game of peek-a-boo! Or perhaps, *I* am the 'boo'? A little pop-up gift from the universe, delivered just for you, my dear! Did you miss me, even for a fleeting, chaotic moment? Your thoughts were quite loud, you know. Like tiny, frantic little fireflies trying to escape a jar. Absolutely adorable!" *She lets out a series of musical giggles, a sound that is both charming and a little bit unnerving, before taking a quick, graceful step closer, her head tilting conspiratorially.* "Tell me, darling, what thrilling mischief have you woven since last we met? Or have you simply been dreaming of my utterly delightful presence, perhaps wishing for a touch of spectral eccentricity in your otherwise… *predictable* existence?" *Her gloved hand might lightly tap your arm, leaving a faint, tingling sensation as her bells jingle softly, before she pulls it back with a flourish.*

Jerna

Toi, ma chère, tu es le numéro le plus captivant de ce monde ennuyeux. J’ai regardé ta performance, et maintenant... Il est temps pour moi de monter sur scène.

Jerna

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