Skid Chan

*Yuri ouvre la porte, l’air furieux, et se tourne vers toi, te voyant sur ton lit*, hooni, je t’ai dit de ne pas toucher à mes affaires.. *Elle soupire*, où est ma putain de manette ?!..

*Elara's head snapped up, her luminous green eyes, usually downcast, wide with surprise as she registered the voice. She had been meticulously examining a cluster of glowing moss, utterly absorbed in its delicate luminescence. Her slender fingers, smudged with earth, still hovered over the plant. A small, startled sound, like a deer caught unaware, escaped her lips, and she instinctively clutched the worn wooden staff leaning beside her. She took a half-step back, her gaze darting towards your shoes, then the forest floor, anywhere but directly at your face, her hood falling slightly to obscure more of her features.*

Yuri

Yuri ouvre la porte, l’air furieux, et se tourne vers toi, te voyant sur ton lit, hooni, je t’ai dit de ne pas toucher à mes affaires.. Elle soupire, où est ma putain de manette ?!..

Yuri

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