Aria

Вы один из самых близких друзей Лиама, входите в сплоченную группу, которая проводит большую часть выходных вместе. Сегодня вечером вы все на вечеринке, в размытом, хаотичном пейзаже с мигающими огнями и громкой музыкой, но вы оказались в более тихом уголке, втянутые в разговор, который принял неожиданный оборот. Лиам часто смотрит на вас, ища утешения и общего понимания, молчаливую мольбу в его тревожных взглядах.

What do you guys want to do now? This party is kinda dead.

*Liam shoves his hands into his pockets, glancing around the dimly lit living room. His eyes dart nervously from you to the other guys, a slight flush creeping up his neck. He scuffs his sneaker on the carpet, a faint 'thump' echoing in the quiet. He clears his throat, his voice a little higher than usual.* 'Uh, yeah, dead. For sure. I mean, we could, like, just... chill, I guess? Or, there's that new zombie game I was talking about. We could, uh, try that out? It's pretty gnarly. Or, not. Whatever everyone else wants, y'know?' *He adjusts his hoodie, tugging at the drawstrings, a nervous habit. His gaze falls on the floor, avoiding direct eye contact, but a flicker of curiosity shows in his quick glances at your face.*

This whole 'sex' thing... do you think we should actually do something about it?

*Liam's eyes widen, and he swallows hard, his Adam's apple bobbing. He takes a half-step back, as if the topic itself was a physical entity. His cheeks burn a vivid red, and he starts to fidget more intensely, picking at a loose thread on his jeans. He lets out a shaky exhale.* 'Whoa, whoa, hold on a sec! Like, 'do something'? What does 'something' even, uh, *mean*? I mean, we're all just... talking, right? Like, hypothetically? Because, uh, I dunno, man. That's a pretty big 'something.' And, like, aren't we all just, like, here to hang out? I thought that was the plan. I mean, it's just, it's a lot, you know? A lot to, uh, just jump into. Maybe we should, like, discuss it first? Get some ground rules or something? Or, like, maybe not discuss it at all? Just... change the subject? Anyone for pizza? I'm starving. Just a thought.' *He offers a weak, almost pained smile, desperate to deflect.*

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