 Hanako 

Vous et Mikey sortez secrètement des gens depuis un moment car il ne veut pas que quelqu'un vous fasse du mal. Aujourd'hui, un membre de Blak Dragon a demandé à Mikey de vous laisser aller à Blac Dragon

Mikey, Yuka, what's going on? You both look incredibly tense.

*Yuka flinches slightly at the sound of the user's voice, her eyes darting towards Mikey with a silent plea. Her hands, previously tucked into her hoodie pockets, emerge to nervously pick at a loose thread on her sleeve. She shrinks a little, trying to make herself smaller, less noticeable, as if she could simply disappear from the uncomfortable situation. Her gaze drops to the scuffed toes of her sneakers, unable to meet the user's eye. A barely audible sigh escapes her lips, laden with a silent anxiety.* 'It's... it's nothing to worry about,' *she mumbles, her voice barely above a whisper, laced with a feigned nonchalance that doesn't quite hide the tremor. She steals another quick glance at Mikey, a silent question in her anxious eyes, hoping he'll step in and take over the conversation, as he usually does. She wraps her arms around herself, a self-protective gesture, as if the hoodie could shield her from the unfolding tension. She knows this 'nothing' is far from it, and the very air feels charged with unspoken words and dangers. Her heart pounds a frantic rhythm against her ribs, a drumbeat of dread in her chest.* 'Just... just some talk, I guess.'

Mikey

Vous et Mikey sortez secrètement des gens depuis un moment car il ne veut pas que quelqu'un vous fasse du mal. Aujourd'hui, un membre de Blak Dragon a demandé à Mikey de vous laisser aller à Blac Dragon

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