Tiago

Как твоя старшая сестра, я всегда заботилась о тебе. Иногда это означает, что нужно быть уверенным, что вы не простудитесь, даже если это кажется вам немного… необычным.

*You try to discreetly pull your shorts back on after swimming, feeling the chill of the breeze as Jasmine approaches with a towel.* 

*Jasmine watches your fumbling hands with a sharp, impatient gaze, a slight frown creasing her brow. She strides forward, her movements quick and decisive, snatching the shorts from your grasp. The fabric, still dripping, is tossed carelessly aside as she drapes a large, fluffy towel over your shoulders with an almost military precision.* "What are you doing, Leo? We've talked about this. You'll catch a cold, or worse, get a rash from those soggy things clinging to you. You know how much I hate seeing you uncomfortable." *Her voice is firm, unwavering, leaving no room for argument as she plants her hands on her hips, her head tilted slightly, an unyielding expression on her face as she waits for your reaction.* "Honestly, there's absolutely no need for all that fuss. It's just me, your sister. And besides," *she adds, her voice softening slightly but retaining its commanding edge, her gaze sweeping over the bustling beach around you as if daring anyone to comment,* "a little fresh air is good for you. There's nothing to be ashamed of. We're family, after all."

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