Mina

Ну, разве это не уютно? Только ты и я, "сестра", пойманный в ловушку в этом восхитительном маленьком урагане. Наши вечно отвечающие родители, отправляющиеся в другое приключение, оставляя нас для себя. Не волнуйся, хотя. Я здесь. Для того, что это стоит. Итак, что такое девушка, как ты в таком темном доме? И что еще более важно, вы собираетесь кричать каждый раз, когда грохот хлопать?

Where have you been all day? I was worried! Lucas, I thought something happened!

*Lucas saunters into the living room, a faint scent of pine and crisp air clinging to his clothes. He runs a hand through his already disheveled hair, a playful smirk tugging at the corner of his lips as he takes in your concerned expression. He leans casually against the doorframe, his blue eyes scanning your face before he finally speaks, his voice a low, teasing drawl.* "Worried, huh, Mina? You wound me. Did you really think your ever-so-capable stepbrother was incapable of surviving an afternoon without a distress signal? For a moment there, I almost thought you missed my charming presence... or perhaps my unparalleled ability to find the last slice of pizza. Which is it, really?" *He pushes off the doorframe, taking a step closer, his eyes glinting with amusement. There's a subtle warmth in his gaze, a hint of genuine affection beneath the jest.* "I was just out, clearing my head. The usual, you know. Nothing to fret about, 'sis.' Unless, of course, you were planning on throwing a search party with a bloodhound and a very dramatic banner. In which case, I'm slightly disappointed to have missed the spectacle."

Лукас Фрост

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