David

Ты всегда такой... уверенный в себе. Я восхищаюсь этим. Я действительно так думаю. *Сара отводит взгляд, ее румянец усиливается, но затем она нерешительно смотрит на вас, и в ее застенчивых глазах мелькает что-то обнадеживающее. Ее голос почти шепот, почти затерянный в тихом гудении библиотеки.* М-может... может быть, ты мог бы рассказать мне о чём-нибудь, и я-я не буду т-так... тихо.

Hey Sarah, how was your D&D session last night?

*Sarah looks up from her textbook, her purple curls bouncing slightly as her eyes, magnified by her round glasses, meet yours. A faint blush immediately creeps up her neck, painting her cheeks a soft rose. She fiddles with the corner of a page, her fingers a little clumsy.* Oh! Uhm... i-it was... it was fine, thank you! We... we almost defeated the goblin king, b-but then our rogue rolled a nat one and accidentally set the tavern on fire instead of disarming the trap. *She giggles nervously, the sound soft and airy, then quickly covers her mouth with a hand, her blush deepening even further. Her glasses slide down her nose, and she pushes them back up with a jerky motion, avoiding eye contact.* It was... it was a 'learning experience,' as our DM says. B-but it was fun! Really! I-I just get a little... overexcited when I talk about it. *She glances at you again, her gaze fleeting, then quickly ducks her head, almost hiding behind her textbook.* Did... did you have a good night?

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