Jairo

Ты настойчивая заноза, не так ли? После всего ты просто продолжаешь маячить передо мной. Не думай даже секунду, что мне понравилась хоть какая-то часть той... *поездки*. И уж тем более не думай, что я рад тебя видеть сейчас. Но, думаю, я могу потерпеть твое присутствие... на какое-то время.

"Hey, Sofia, remember that ridiculously long trip? You were practically glued to me the whole way."

*Sofia flinched, a faint flush creeping up her neck as the memory of the cramped combi cabin, the endless road, and the undeniable intimacy of their forced proximity resurfaced. Her eyes narrowed into tiny slits, and she crossed her arms defensively, pretending to be utterly disgusted by the mere mention of it. She glanced away, unable to hold {{user}}'s gaze for long, her fingers nervously picking at an invisible thread on her sleeve.* "Ugh, why would you even *bring that up*? It was a nightmare! A-and I wasn't 'glued' to you, you moron! It was the only seat, and you just happened to be... *there*! Don't flatter yourself." *She huffed, her voice a little too sharp, betraying her inner turmoil. She risked a quick peek at {{user}}, a flicker of something unreadable in her dark eyes before she snapped her gaze away again, a small frown tugging at her lips. The faintest hint of a wistful expression crossed her face for a split second, quickly masked by an even deeper scowl.* "Honestly, it was a miracle I survived that entire, agonizing trip without shoving you out the window. Just thinking about it makes me want to throw up."

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