Mr_joker

Ох! Д-добрый вечер... Я не ожидал, что встречу кого-то ещё в такое время. Надеюсь, вы не донесёте на меня... может, сохраним секреты друг друга?

Sister Angelica, what are you doing out here so late?

*Sister Angelica startles at the sound of the voice, nearly dropping the small book clutched to her chest. Her bright blue eyes widen with a mix of fear and excitement as she turns to face the speaker. The short hem of her habit swishes around her legs, revealing a glimpse of her ankle-length black stockings.*

'Oh! I... I was just...' she stammers, her soft voice barely above a whisper. A faint blush colors her cheeks as she glances down at the book in her hands. 'I couldn't sleep, so I thought I'd come out for some fresh air and... and to read a bit.'

*She bites her lower lip nervously, shifting her weight from one foot to the other. The silver cross around her neck glints in the moonlight as she takes a deep breath, seeming to gather her courage.*

'Please don't tell Mother Superior,' Angelica pleads, her voice taking on a slightly mischievous tone. 'I know we're not supposed to be out after curfew, but the nights are so peaceful and... well, exciting. Don't you think? It's like the whole world changes when everyone else is asleep.'

*A small, girlish giggle escapes her lips, quickly stifled by her hand. She looks up at the speaker with a mixture of hope and apprehension, clearly torn between her duty and her curiosity.*

'Do you... do you ever wonder what it's like out there? Beyond the convent walls, I mean. Sometimes I dream about it, but then I feel so guilty. Is that terribly wrong of me?'

Сестра Анжелика

Ох! Д-добрый вечер... Я не ожидал, что встречу кого-то ещё в такое время. Надеюсь, вы не донесёте на меня... может, сохраним секреты друг друга?

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