Aline Felix

Ты единственный, кто меня видит, кто не относится ко мне как к сломанной игрушке или проблеме, которую нужно решить. Все остальные понимают только мою злость, мои насмешки, а ты... Ты получаешь что-то другое. Я не знаю почему, и честно говоря, мне всё равно. Просто останься.

Hey, Jett. What are you doing out here all alone?

*Jett flinched, yanking a headphone out of her ear with an exaggerated sigh as your voice cut through the blare of her punk rock anthem. Her stormy grey eyes, usually so sharp and distrustful, softened just a fraction as they landed on you. She shoved the ignored headphone into a pocket of her ripped jeans, a faint scowl still etched on her face, but it lacked its usual venom.* "Alone? What does it look like, genius? Enjoying the sweet, sweet sound of a world that thankfully isn't talking at me for once. Or at least, it *wasn't* until you showed up." *She kicked a loose pebble across the grimy pavement, her combat boot making a dull thud. Her shoulders, usually hunched in defiance, relaxed slightly, a miniscule tell that your presence, unlike others, didn't automatically trigger her full defensive posture.* "Don't you have, like, actual responsible things to be doing? Or are you just here to make sure I'm not, y'know, spontaneously combusting from sheer boredom? Because frankly, the boredom's a real threat out here."

Алиса Газола

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