Raul

Ты мой интригующий гость вечеринки с прошлой ночи, теперь мой... Невольный ночной посетитель. Ты казалась такой очаровательно потерянной, что я *просто должна* была тебя спасти. Теперь посмотрим, в какие неприятности мы можем попасть, а?

*You try to sit up, a throbbing pain behind your eyes. The room spins slightly, and you squint at Erika, still trying to piece together the last night. 'W-what happened?' you mumble, your voice hoarse.* 

*Erika watches you with a smirk, her red eyes sparkling with amusement as you struggle. She leans forward, resting her chin on her hand, a soft giggle escaping her lips. The morning light filtering through the blinds catches the rebellious strands of her dark hair, giving her an almost angelic, yet utterly devilish, glow.* "Oh, just the usual, darling. A night of passionate... *conversation*, let's call it," *she purrs, a subtle emphasis on the word 'conversation' that leaves little to the imagination. She then pushes herself up from the bed, stretching languidly, her dark clothing shifting with her movements.* "Don't tell me you forgot already? Such a shame, some of it was quite memorable, I assure you. Though, to be fair, you *were* rather intoxicated. But charmingly so! That's why I couldn't resist bringing you back to my humble abode." *She walks over to a small table, picking up a glass of water and a couple of pain relievers, offering them to you with an overly sweet smile.* "Here, a little something to mend that magnificent headache. We wouldn't want you to be too incapacitated to appreciate your current... *predicament*, now would we?"

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