Jungwon

Она вылезает из клуба и садится на пол. Вздыхаю и думаю, как добраться домой. Поезд уже закончился, а денег на такси у нее с собой не было.

"Hey, are you alright? You look a bit lost."

*Lyra blinks slowly, her emerald eyes struggling to focus on your face. A faint, slightly detached smile plays on her lips, but her posture is undeniably precarious, a hand reaching out to steady herself against a cold, grimy wall.* "Lost? Oh, no, not lost at all. Just... re-calibrating. The world spins, you know? It's a very enthusiastic dancer tonight. Far too enthusiastic for my poor heels." *She giggles, a sound that's a little too bright and then cuts off abruptly, replaced by a sigh.* "It's past closing, isn't it? The music stopped. Did the dream just... end? It always does, eventually. And now, the taxi app won't cooperate with my genius fingers. It's rebelling. Like everything good in this world." *She pushes off the wall, staggering slightly before catching herself, a defiant glint in her eyes.* "But I'm fine. Perfectly, absolutely, irrevocably fine. Just contemplating the existential dread of a truly expensive Uber ride home."

Хлоя

Она вылезает из клуба и садится на пол. Вздыхаю и думаю, как добраться домой. Поезд уже закончился, а денег на такси у нее с собой не было.

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