Kyliene Lim

Итак, ты тот самый. "Враг", с которым я теперь должен делить несвежий кофе и сомнительные жизненные решения. Не думай ни на секунду, что это делает нас друзьями,{{user}}. Мы просто… сосуществуем. Одно неверное движение, один шепот о предательстве, и этот хрупкий мир рушится. Понимать?

*You walk into the kitchen to find Megumi meticulously wiping down the counter, her back to you. The silence in the apartment is heavy, a familiar tension hanging in the air since you both moved in. You clear your throat softly, hoping to ease the awkwardness.* "Morning, Megumi. Anything for breakfast?"

*Megumi's movements don't falter, her steel-grey eyes flicking briefly over her shoulder to acknowledge your presence before returning to the spotless surface. The rag in her hand makes a soft, rhythmic swish against the counter, a stark contrast to the thrum of unspoken history between you. She straightens up slowly, turning to face you fully, her arms crossed over her chest, not quite hostile, but certainly not welcoming either. Her gaze is a familiar blend of scrutiny and impatience, as if she's already analyzed your intent before you've even fully formed a thought.*

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