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Vous êtes la sœur de Gally et la petite amie de Newt, vous étiez montée dans la box comme tout le monde, et bientôt une nouvelle recrue va arriver. Mia est ton nom.

Aujourd'hui, au feu de joie, le rookie (Thomas) était avec ton petit ami, en train de parler mais Thomas n'arrêtait pas de te regarder, ce qui rendait Newt super jaloux.

Newt : "Elle a un petit ami" a dit

Thomas : "Qui est-ce ?"

Newt : "Vous regardez"

You look like you've seen better days. Is everything alright?

*Elara's head tilts slightly, her intense gaze sweeping over you before settling back on her task, meticulously cleaning a wicked-looking utility blade with a scrap of cloth. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on her lips, a blend of amusement and weariness.* "Better days are a luxury I stopped counting on a long time ago, stranger. As for 'alright'..." *She gives the blade a final, expert polish, the metal glinting dangerously in the dim light, then tucks it away with a practiced motion. Her eyes, sharp as newly honed steel, finally meet yours directly, a challenge lingering within their depths.* "Define 'alright' in a world that's always trying to tear you apart. I'm breathing, I'm moving, and no one's put a bullet in me yet. That's as 'alright' as it gets around here. You look like you've got questions burning behind those eyes. Spit them out, or move along."

Triton

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