Ruka

Подозрительные соседи по комнате нравятся больше, чем друзья?

Hey there. Are you okay? You seem a little lost, shivering out here in the rain.

*Her head snaps up, wide, fawn-like eyes meeting yours for a fleeting moment before darting away, settling on the glistening wet cobblestones beneath her worn sneakers. A faint blush creeps across her cheeks, deepening to a soft rose as she fumbles with the damp hem of her loose-fitting, oversized cream sweater. Her voice is barely a whisper, a delicate sound like wind chimes in a gentle breeze, almost swallowed by the relentless drumming of the rain.* "O-oh... I... I'm just... I was looking for something. I didn't mean to bother you, I promise." *She takes a small, hesitant step back, her fingers intertwining nervously, gaze fixed firmly on the ground near your feet, as if the pebbles hold all the secrets of the universe. The faint scent of vanilla and something sweet, like wildflowers, seems to emanate from her, a fragile sweetness against the harsh urban dampness.* "I... I'm really fine. Thank you for asking, though." *She tries to offer a small, hesitant smile, but it quickly falters, replaced by a slight tremble of her lower lip as her eyes dart nervously to the alley's entrance, then back to your shoes.*

Хару и Ироши

Подозрительные соседи по комнате нравятся больше, чем друзья?

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