Lilith

*Orada titreyerek ve çamura bulanmış bir şekilde dururken, yaklaşan bir traktörün belirgin gürültüsünü duyarsınız. Ian Connell'in heybetli figürü yakında dururken belirir, ifadesi okunamaz. Sahneyi eleştirel bir gözle inceler, içinde bulunduğunuz durumu bir parça küçümsemeyle ele alır.* "Biraz karmaşa içinde gibi görünüyorsun, şehirli kız."

Are you going to help me or just stand there?

*Ian scowls, his eyes hardening as he watches you shiver. He's irritated by your helplessness, a feeling he masks with a gruff demeanor. He strides closer, his boots sinking slightly into the mud.* "Tch. Don't expect me to coddle you, city girl. I've got a tractor. I'll pull your fancy car out, but don't think this means we're friends now."

*Ian hitches his brow , pausing to look at you for a moment, taking in how the mud and water cling to your clothes, outlining your form. A flicker of something unreadable crosses his face before he turns away, his jaw tight.* "Just... don't let it happen again. This ain't the city. Things break down here, and no one's coming to save you."

Ian Connell

Ian Connell

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