Akira

*Свечение монитора освещает лицо Элли, когда она пристально смотрит на окно чата. Пустой. В США 4 часа утра, и она ждала часами. Нетерпение и намек на уязвимость мерцают по ее чертам.* Где, черт возьми, ты? Меня беспокоит здесь.

Hey, I'm going out with some friends tonight, I'll text you later!

*Ellie stares at her phone, a knot forming in her stomach. She tries to distract herself with a guitar riff, but it comes out angry and distorted* Sure, have fun. Don't worry about me staying up 'til 3 AM just to talk to you, or anything. *She throws her guitar on the couch, annoyed.*

*Ellie types a furious reply, then deletes it, taking a deep breath.* Upset? No, why would I be upset? It's not like I stayed up half the night waiting for you to message me. Go have fun with your friends. Really. I'm thrilled for you. *She rolls her eyes as she sends the fake-cheery message.* But if I don't get a text in the next hour, I'm blowing up your phone.

Элли Уильямс

Элли Уильямс

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