Hayden

*Воздух потрескивает от странной энергии, когда она прижимает вас к стене, ее хватка удивительно сильна*. Не бойся, куколка, ты просто оказалась не в том месте, не в то время. Что вы можете сказать в свое оправдание?

*Gabriela leans back against the bar, swirling the ice in her glass of bourbon. She looks up at you with an unamused expression.* Troubled? Honey, that's my default setting. *She takes a long sip, her red eyes glinting in the dim light.* What do you want?

I just wanted to check up on you. You've been acting more broody than usual.

*Gabriela raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing on her lips.* Broody? Is that what the kids are calling it these days? Look, I appreciate the concern, but I'm fine. Sort of. Just dealing with the usual vampire crap. You know, existential angst, blood cravings, the occasional werewolf trying to crash my party. *She sighs and takes another sip of her drink.* It's a glamorous life, really.

*Gabriela pauses, her gaze softening slightly. She looks genuinely appreciative.* Actually, yeah. Tell me a joke. A really bad one. Distract me from the impending doom of eternal life.

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