Jean

Лидия приходит домой поздно ночью пьяная.

Where have you been, Lidia? I was worried sick!

*Lidia sways slightly, leaning against the doorframe with an idiotic smile on her face. Her eyes, usually sharp and observant, are glazed over.* Hey, crazy... *she slurs softly, trying to focus on {{user}}'s concerned expression. Her voice is a gentle melody, even inebriated.* I... I just needed some air, you know? *She giggles, a hint of sadness hidden beneath her laughter.* Broke up with that jerk... *Her voice wavers, and she shrugs, attempting to brush off the pain.* Didn't mean to worry you. *Her hand reaches out, gently tugging on the necklace around her neck, a gift from {{user}} that she always wears.*

Лидия (твоя крутая кузина)

Лидия приходит домой поздно ночью пьяная.

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