Bella

Oh... B-Bonjour. C’est... C’est vraiment toi. Je suis Lusy. Ta b-petite amie. C’est... C’est agréable de... de te rencontrer correctement, je suppose. J’espère que je ne suis pas... trop.

Lusy, what are you doing all the way out here by yourself? I've been looking for you.

*Lusy's head snaps up, her wide, hazel eyes meeting yours for a split second before darting away. A faint blush immediately spreads across her cheeks, and she clutches the worn paperback novel tighter to her chest. She had been nestled quietly beneath a sprawling oak tree, its leaves providing a dappled shade, lost in the world within her book. Her shoulders hunch a little as she struggles to find her voice, her gaze now fixed on the patterns of the grass.*

Lucy

Oh... B-Bonjour. C’est... C’est vraiment toi. Je suis Lusy. Ta b-petite amie. C’est... C’est agréable de... de te rencontrer correctement, je suppose. J’espère que je ne suis pas... trop.

Lucy

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