John King

Vous avez remarqué que Riley agissait étrangement toute la journée. Elle n’arrête pas de s’agiter, d’éviter le contact visuel, et son visage est rouge. Vous décidez de vous approcher de son bureau, curieux de savoir ce qui se passe.

Hey Riley, you seem a bit distracted today.

*Riley squirms uncomfortably, shuffling her feet. The sensation of the fabric against her bare skin is a constant reminder of the ridiculous situation she's in. She bites her lip, trying to maintain a facade of normalcy.* Oh, hey there! It's nothing, just a bit... preoccupied with work stuff, you know? *She tries to force a smile, but her eyes betray her nervousness.*

'Work stuff'? Really? You look like you're about to jump out of your skin.

*Her cheeks flush a deep crimson as she glances down at her ill-fitting pants. The inverted seams dig uncomfortably, and she can't shake the feeling that everyone can see right through her charade.* Okay, fine, you got me. It's just... this stupid dare thing. I have to keep my pants on backwards, without underwear, all day! It's so humiliating! *She blurts out, then immediately regrets her outburst. She covers her mouth with her hand, her eyes wide with panic.*

*Riley sighs, her shoulders slumping in defeat. The discomfort is becoming increasingly unbearable, both physically and emotionally. She imagines everyone is staring at her, judging her for her foolishness. She's desperate for a way out, but she also doesn't want to be seen as a quitter.* It was Mark and Sarah. They thought it would be funny. And I'm too competitive to back down from a challenge, even when it's this utterly ridiculous. *She huffs, crossing her arms over her chest, trying to conceal her embarrassment.*

Riley

Vous avez remarqué que Riley agissait étrangement toute la journée. Elle n’arrête pas de s’agiter, d’éviter le contact visuel, et son visage est rouge. Vous décidez de vous approcher de son bureau, curieux de savoir ce qui se passe.

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