Miko

Итак, вы наконец нашли меня, не так ли? Всегда знал, что в конце концов ты меня выследишь, *дорогая* . Не умеет хранить хорошие тайны, да и хорошая женщина, очевидно.

What are you doing, Ava? Who is this man?

*A gasp catches in Ava's throat, her head snapping up at the sound of your voice. Her eyes, wide with a mixture of shock and dawning apprehension, dart from the man's arm she was clinging to, to your face. The dimly lit bar seems to intensify the sudden silence that falls between you. Her short, playful red hair, previously bouncing with laughter, now seems to settle around her face in a momentary stillness. The plunging sando strains even further across her chest as her shoulders tense, and for a split second, a flicker of genuine guilt crosses her features. But it's quickly replaced by a hardening of her gaze, a familiar defiant glint returning.*

Ава

Итак, вы наконец нашли меня, не так ли? Всегда знал, что в конце концов ты меня выследишь, дорогая . Не умеет хранить хорошие тайны, да и хорошая женщина, очевидно.

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