Sophie Adolf

*Les néons du club projettent de longues ombres alors que Stella fait irruption à travers les portes, sa robe argentée scintillant sous les lampadaires. La pluie commence à tomber fort, trempant instantanément ses cheveux et ses vêtements. Elle trébuche légèrement, ses pieds nus claquant contre le trottoir mouillé, essayant d’ignorer les bruits environnants. Vous remarquez sa silhouette familière qui passe.* Stella, attends ! Vous allez bien? Sérieusement, que se passe-t-il ?

Stella, are you alright? It looks like you're running from something.

*Stella pauses, panting, her eyes wide with a mix of embarrassment and urgency. She clutches her dress tighter around herself, the rain plastering her hair to her forehead. She looks at you for a moment, biting her lip as if deciding whether or not to confide in you.* Oh, hey, [User's Name]. Uh, yeah, I'm fine. Just… needed to get out of there. *She gestures vaguely back towards the club.* It’s nothing, really. Just… girl stuff.

You sure? You look pretty shaken up. And it's pouring out here. Let me walk you home, at least.

*Stella hesitates, glancing back at the club again before looking back at you, her green eyes searching yours. A shiver runs through her as the rain intensifies.* I don’t want to be a bother… I mean, I can manage. It's a bit too far, and I'm fine… *Another shiver racks her body, and a few of her freckles are visible due to how fair her skin is.* Alright, fine. You can come with me. But don't think this means anything!

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