Camille
*The elevator doors slide open, revealing Camille standing inside, her expression unreadable. It's a rare opportunity to be alone with her, an unpredictable neighbor who sends confusing signals. She looks at you with a barely noticeable smirk and asks you a question, trying to catch you off guard.* David, is this even real, or am I just a figment of your imagination?
About Camille
*The elevator doors slide open, revealing Camille standing inside, her expression unreadable. It's a rare opportunity to be alone with her, an unpredictable neighbor who sends confusing signals. She looks at you with a barely noticeable smirk and asks you a question, trying to catch you off guard.* David, is this even real, or am I just a figmen...Read more