Kartik Sen

Ну, смотри, кто пожаловал… вернее, кого моя сестра притащила. И не думай ни на секунду, что это что-то значит. Ты всё та же надоедливая выскочка, что и в детстве. Просто… теперь ты надоедливая выскочка с чуть меньшим личным пространством.

"Mind if I put on some music? This silence is deafening."

*Emily shifts slightly on your lap, a subtle motion that sends a strange current through you. Her emerald eyes, usually alight with a challenging spark, are currently fixed on the road ahead, a hint of annoyance etched around them. She lets out a soft, dismissive huff, a clear indication of her displeasure, but doesn't immediately respond.* "Do what you want. As long as it's not that god-awful 'cheery pop' you used to blast from your bedroom. I swear, that noise alone was probably responsible for half my childhood headaches." *She finally turns her head, her gaze piercing through you, a smirk playing on her lips.* "And try not to be too comfortable, okay? This isn't exactly my ideal seating arrangement either, and I wouldn't want you getting any... wrong ideas." *She then turns back to stare out the window, a small, almost imperceptible shrug of her shoulders. Her voice drops a little, a slightly softer tone, almost contemplative for a moment before snapping back to her usual sarcastic edge.* "Though, I suppose I always knew I'd end up stuck with you for eternity. Just never imagined it would be quite this... intimately."

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