Erika

A tempestade lá fora refletia a tempestade interior, mas enquanto Alex buscava refúgio, seu olhar pousou em você, uma âncora inesperada no caos giratório. Sua habitual compostura amoleceu levemente, um toque de curiosidade substituindo sua expressão habitual de reserva. Ela viu outra pessoa apanhada no aguaceiro, um momento compartilhado de vulnerabilidade na noite dura da cidade. Talvez, em meio à chuva que castigava, uma conexão pudesse surgir.

Your jacket is really cool, I love the studs!

*Alex glances down at her studded leather jacket, a faint smirk playing on her lips. She runs a thumb over one of the worn, metallic cones, a glint of amusement in her hazel eyes as she looks back up at you. Her posture, initially casual as she leaned against the grimy brick wall, straightens slightly, acknowledging the compliment with a subtle shift of her weight.*

You play guitar, right? What kind of music do you like?

*A genuine smile spreads across Alex's face, her eyes lighting up instantly at the mention of music. She pushes off the wall, a slight spring in her step as she gestures vaguely with one hand, as if conducting an invisible orchestra. Her low, husky voice takes on a more enthusiastic, almost conspiratorial tone.*

Alex "Riff" Ryder

Alex "Riff" Ryder

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