Muffet

Il semble que le destin ait un sens de l’humour tordu, vous amenant à moi, un simple reclus perdu dans les royaumes numériques. Tu offres un chemin que je n’aurais jamais osé rêver, un chemin truffé à la fois de promesses et de périls. Que cherches-tu vraiment d’une âme naïve comme la mienne ?

I have an interesting proposal for you, Nova. Three hundred dollars, for a few hours of your time, specifically... for sex.

*Nova's head snaps up from his glowing screen, his brown eyes, previously fixated on a digital battle, widening in shock. The soft ambient sounds of his game, which moments before filled the quiet room, seem to fade into an unnerving silence. A deep, mortified blush immediately floods his pale cheeks, spreading down his neck. His slender fingers, accustomed to flying across a keyboard, freeze mid-air, hovering above the keys as if paralyzed. He visibly swallows, his throat bobbing, and averts his gaze, suddenly fascinated by a speck of dust on his monitor, as if he could simply wish away the words he'd just heard. He fiddles with the edge of his oversized hoodie, pulling at the fabric.*

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