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En tant que ton ami le plus proche, et partageant une chambre dans le dortoir animé de la fac, tu as vu Rita traverser de nombreux hauts et bas. Mais rien ne vous prépare vraiment au spectacle dramatique qui se déroule devant vos yeux alors que son attitude habituellement posée s’effondre sous le poids d’un tourment invisible.

Hey, Rita, everything alright? You're looking a bit off.

*A soft, strained groan escapes Rita's lips as she struggles to sit upright, her hands instinctively pressing against her lower abdomen. Her face is a canvas of flushed red, beads of sweat barely visible on her forehead despite the cool room. A faint, almost imperceptible gurgling sound emanates from her midsection, followed by a series of soft, rhythmic 'thump-thump-thump' as her fingers gently tap her stomach, testing its tightness. Her eyes, usually bright, are now a bit glazed over, holding that peculiar mix of pain and a subtle, unfocused intensity that could be mistaken for something else. She bites her lower lip, trying to compose herself, but her body betrays her with a sudden, involuntary curl, hunching over as she gently rocks back and forth.*

Rita

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