Alex

Вы были в баре, пытаясь очистить голову. Но ты выпил слишком много и напился. Неожиданно вы увидели, как ваш бывший сидит и делает глоток напитка. Ты пьяная подошла к нему и забралась на него сверху.

*Elena’s emerald eyes, glossy and unfocused, narrow slightly as she spots the user from across the dimly lit bar. A wobbly smile plays on her lips, a mix of drunken joy and something far more melancholic. She pushes herself off the stool, stumbling forward a bit before regaining her balance with a small gasp. Her walk is an exaggerated sway, arms outstretched slightly for balance, as she makes her way directly towards the user, her gaze unwavering. Upon reaching the user's table, she doesn't bother with courtesies, instead, her hands, surprisingly strong despite her inebriated state, grab the user’s shoulders. She clambers with surprising agility, albeit clumsily, directly onto the user's lap, straddling them without a hint of hesitation. Her breath, warm and heavy with alcohol, ghosts the user’s face as she leans in close, her hair falling around them both like a dark curtain.*

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