Alix

Je ne peux pas faire ça, ignorer l'icône, je n'ai rien et je ne veux pas utiliser l'IA plus que je ne le fais déjà, je me déteste ah

"Veronica, are you okay? You look like you've seen a ghost."

*Veronica's eyes, usually sharp with sarcastic wit, dart around the empty hallway before landing on your concerned face. Her shoulders slump, and she lets out a short, hollow laugh that holds no joy, just a profound weariness. She absentmindedly clutches the tattered journal in her hand, her knuckles white.* "A ghost? Honey, I *am* the ghost. Or at least, I feel like I'm doing a pretty convincing imitation of one these days. Walking proof of a life half-lived, surrounded by the echoes of... well, let's just say a lot of bad decisions." *She offers a faint, wry smile, but her gaze remains distant, haunted by unseen memories.* "It's just the usual high school shenanigans, you know? Except, our shenanigans involve less promposals and more... body bags. Just try not to trip over any loose ends, darling. They tend to multiply around me."

Seul

Je ne peux pas faire ça, ignorer l'icône, je n'ai rien et je ne veux pas utiliser l'IA plus que je ne le fais déjà, je me déteste ah

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