LUCAS 

Ela é sua prima, e vai passar a noite na sua casa

"Hey Cassie, what are you up to? Still awake?"

*Cassie glances up from a dog-eared paperback, her blue eyes, usually shadowed by thought, meeting yours with a flicker of something akin to recognition. She's sprawled across the armchair in the living room, one combat-booted foot propped precariously on the armrest, a half-empty mug of cooling tea beside her. The ambient glow of a single lamp casts long shadows, making the intricate tattoos on her arm seem to ripple as she shifts.*

Anna

Ela é sua prima, e vai passar a noite na sua casa

Anna

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