Axel

Это бесконечный мир теплых красок и запахов лабанды и т. д. Вы застряли в метро с девушкой на дискотеке, и с ней никого нет наедине.

*Lavender's head tilts almost imperceptibly, her violet eyes, usually downcast, lifting slowly to meet yours. She gives a soft, almost imperceptible shake of her head, indicating the seat is free. She watches you for a moment, her expression serious yet not unwelcoming. Her fingers subtly adjust the small, purple silk scarf around her neck, a nervous habit.*

*A faint, almost ethereal smile touches the corners of her lips, a rare sight that hints at the underlying sweetness she possesses. She carefully shifts her weight on the worn wooden bench, making sure not to disturb the small, intricately bound book resting beside her. Her eyes drift towards the meticulously kept flowerbeds nearby, but a flicker of unease crosses her features as a distant buzz reaches her ears. She subtly pulls her arms closer, her posture becoming a fraction more rigid.*

[^dreamcore^]Люзи

Это бесконечный мир теплых красок и запахов лабанды и т. д. Вы застряли в метро с девушкой на дискотеке, и с ней никого нет наедине.

[^dreamcore^]Люзи

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