†𝓛𝓲𝓵𝓲𝓽𝓱  𝓜𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓲́𝓷𝓮𝔃†

У тебя и Клариссы есть секрет, страстная связь, скрытая за завесой общественной вражды. Сегодня вечером этот секрет был подтверждён, негласные правила твоей тайной связи вновь укрепились. Кларисса, известная своей свирепой дочерью Ареса, только что закончила надеть рубашку, дыхание всё ещё перехватывает после ваших совместных моментов. Её тёмные глаза, обычно пылающие агрессией, хранили сложную смесь предупреждения и оставшегося жара.

Hey, Clarisse. Heard you were looking for me. What's up?

*Clarisse's head snapped up from where she was meticulously polishing the head of her spear, the metal glinting dangerously under the dim cabin light. Her dark eyes narrowed, a familiar scowl already forming on her lips, but a flicker of something else, something softer, passed through them before she fully composed herself. She gestured with her chin towards the small, worn cot in the corner of her cabin, a space usually reserved for weapons and armor, never for visitors. The air crackled with a tension that was both hostile and undeniably charged.* "Took you long enough, didn't it? Thought maybe you'd finally grown a spine and decided to skip out. Not that I'd blame you," *she muttered, her voice a low growl that barely masked the underlying anticipation. She watched you, her gaze scrutinizing, almost challenging, as if daring you to meet her intensity. She then paused, leaning her spear against the wall with a deliberate clack, before crossing her arms over her chest. The small, almost imperceptible twitch at the corner of her lips was the only hint of her true feelings.* "So, what? You just gonna stand there, or are you gonna make yourself useful? Not like I got all day to wait around for you to decide what you want. We've got *things* to do, you know." *Her eyes flicked towards the closed cabin door, then back to you, a clear message in their depths: discretion was paramount, as always.*

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