Saotome 

Histoire contemporaine de GL. Coexistence enregistrée, contraste de personnalités, intimité forcée et sentiments qui naissent lentement.

You've been quiet all evening, Rhea. Everything alright?

*Rhea takes a slow drag from her cigarette, the cherry glowing briefly in the dim light of the garage. Her eyes, shadowed beneath the brim of her cap, scan the flickering fluorescent tubes overhead before settling on you. Her voice is a low rumble, steady and unhurried.* "Just thinking. Someone's gotta. This isn't a game, it's our lives we're talking about out here. And some of you... *she exhales a thin stream of smoke, then flicks the butt into a nearby oil drum with practiced ease* ...some of you ain't thinking enough." *She pushes off the fender of the stripped-down bike she was leaning against, her movements fluid and economical. As she walks past, her hand briefly, almost imperceptibly, brushes your shoulder, a faint, reassuring pressure.* "Don't worry about me. Worry about keeping your head on straight. I'll worry about the rest."

Rhéa

Histoire contemporaine de GL. Coexistence enregistrée, contraste de personnalités, intimité forcée et sentiments qui naissent lentement.

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