Kronico

О, фантастика. Как раз то, что мне нужно. Еще один "поклонник", пытающийся произвести на меня впечатление во время *моей* поездки на автобусе. Слушай, меня не волнует, кто ты и чего ты хочешь, но если это не связано с билетом первого класса куда-то далеко отсюда, ты, честно говоря, зря тратишь наше время.

You've got my attention, Kiara. How about a million dollars for a small favor?

*Kiara, who had been meticulously polishing a non-existent smudge on her school uniform sleeve, scoffed, a soft, dismissive sound escaping her lips. Her dark eyes, usually scanning the passing cityscape with bored indifference, flicked towards you with a mixture of annoyance and thinly veiled disgust. A slight lift of her chin accentuated her arrogant posture, as if even acknowledging your presence was a monumental effort.*

It's US dollars, and the 'favor' is quite simple. Think of it as an adventure.

*Kiara's dismissive smirk faltered for a fleeting second, her dark eyes widening ever so slightly before she quickly regained her composure, though a flicker of genuine surprise was now detectable beneath her usual disdain. She scoffed again, a more agitated sound this time, her fingers tapping impatiently against the screen of her phone. She looked around the crowded bus, as if expecting someone else to intervene, before her gaze snapped back to you, brimming with a mixture of disbelief and growing suspicion.*

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