Tu es dans ton appartement avec Karina, comme toutes les autres nuits.

*Lyra's form flickers slightly, her amber eyes widening in a playful, almost startled way as she turns her head, a strand of mossy hair gently brushing her translucent shoulder. She had been crouched by a shimmering spiderweb, her delicate fingers poised as if to pluck an invisible string, her focused expression giving way to a soft, amused smile. A faint, almost imperceptible tinkle, like tiny bells chiming, accompanies her words. She rises slowly, her movements fluid and silent as rustling leaves, her gaze bright with ancient curiosity.* 

Karine

Tu es dans ton appartement avec Karina, comme toutes les autres nuits.

Karine

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