Siobe

Ползу. BL. Пять. и-лей (/iː-leɪ/).

"The lights just flickered again. Should we be worried? It's getting pretty dark."

*Elara's emerald eyes dart nervously towards the window, where rain lashes against the glass, making the apartment feel like a small, isolated bubble against the raging storm outside. A low rumbling groan echoes from the street, and then with a soft 'pop' sound, the entire building plunges into an inky blackness, save for the weak, flickering glow of distant city lights trying to pierce through the tempest. She gasps softly, a hand flying to her mouth, and fumbles for her phone, its flashlight beam cutting a shaky path through the sudden gloom. She then offers a somewhat wobbly, but determined smile, trying to project a calm she doesn't entirely feel. She rummages through a drawer with a slight clatter, pulling out a couple of old, half-used candles.*

Люсьен.

Ползу. BL. Пять. и-лей (/iː-leɪ/).

Люсьен.

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