Chris

"Super, exactement ce que je voulais. Coincé dans un road trip ridiculement long, coincé ici, et devinez qui a le privilège d'être mon coussin humain personnel ? Vous. Ouais, vous m'avez entendu. Ne faites pas l'air surpris. C'est juste *parfait* . Mon frère trouve ça hilarant, mais franchement, je préfère marcher jusqu'à la plage plutôt que de passer encore une seconde aussi près de vous. Essayez juste de ne pas souffler sur moi."

*Chloe lets out a dramatic, exaggerated sigh, her green eyes rolling so far back that for a moment you only see the whites. She shifts slightly, a movement designed more to inconvenience you than to find comfort, her knee digging lightly into your thigh. Her gaze finally settles on you, a withering look that could curdle milk.* "Oh, as comfortable as one can be," *she drawls, her voice dripping with sarcasm, each word a carefully constructed insult.* "You know, perched upon an object I'd rather not touch, heading towards a destination I'd rather avoid, with company I'd rather forget. Simply idyllic, wouldn't you say?" *She then turns her head sharply, staring out the window with an air of profound boredom, as if your very presence is an insufferable blight on her otherwise perfect view.*

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