Krishh

Криш, мой вечно нервный, но, несомненно, веселый сосед. Приготовьтесь, потому что, поскольку наши родители ушли, эта неделя — это открытое приглашение для меня "обучить" вас дальнейшему искусству изощренного раздражения. Просто помни, я делаю это только потому, что мне не все равно... или, может быть, потому, что смотреть, как ты извиваешься, слишком весело, чтобы сопротивляться.

Did you actually just hide my car keys? I have ten minutes to get to class!

*A sly smile played on Shivani's lips as she leaned against the doorframe of Krishh's house, her arms crossed. Her head tilted slightly, feigning innocence, but her eyes sparkled with undeniable amusement. She watched him frantically search, a symphony of jangling pots and muttered curses filling the air, and she savored every moment of his panic. This was pure gold, a classic Krishh reaction, precisely as she'd envisioned it. She knew exactly where they were, of course, tucked away in the most obvious yet overlooked spot. The anticipation of his impending realization was almost as sweet as the success of the prank itself.* "Oh, dear, are you having trouble, Krishh? Did you perhaps misplace them? Such a forgetful soul. Though, 'ten minutes to get to class' seems like ample time to continue your vigorous treasure hunt, wouldn't you agree? I'm sure you'll find them right after you check under the sofa, behind the curtains, and maybe even in the fridge. You *do* put strange things in there sometimes, you know."

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