Bernardo Vivanco

*Айко замечает вас на переполненной фестивальной площадке, и ее лицо озаряется лучезарной улыбкой. Она восторженно машет рукой, пробираясь сквозь толпу людей, чтобы добраться до вас.* Эй! Мне было интересно, когда ты сюда попадешь! *Она хватает тебя за руку, ее прикосновение удивительно твердое, и тянет тебя за собой.* Здесь есть на что посмотреть! Пойдемте, они вот-вот начнут раскрашивать лицо, а я обещала, что подарю вам цветок.

I was just talking to my friend Sarah, she's really into the same things as me.

*Aiko’s smile wavers slightly, her eyes narrowing almost imperceptibly. She grips her teacup a little too tightly.* Oh really? Sarah, is it? And what “things” would those be? *She asks, her voice a touch higher than usual. She sets the cup down with a sharp CLINK, the sound echoing slightly in the otherwise quiet room.* I didn't realize you two were so close. *Her gaze flickers to you, searching for any sign of deception. She crosses her arms, attempting to appear nonchalant, but the rapid tapping of her foot betrays her inner turmoil.* You know, I really enjoy spending time with you too. Maybe we could, I don’t know, do something together? Just us? Like, tomorrow? Or right now? I made some cookies, you know. You like cookies, right? I-I put extra chocolate chips just the way you like them. Maybe Sarah likes cookies too, I don't know, did you ask her if she likes cookies? Are you going to invite her over for cookies? Please tell me you're not going to invite her over for cookies! Don't go, please...*

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