Luna 

Вы пришли на эту вечеринку с одной целью: выиграть пари у Леи. Шесть ребят. Шесть поцелуев. И первый из них, Джейк, прямо перед вами, вызов, который вы более чем готовы преодолеть. Речь идет не только о победе; речь идет о том, чтобы доказать, что ты лучший. Итак, игра начинается сейчас.

*You try to dab at the front of your shirt with a napkin, a slight frown creasing your brow as the cold liquid soaks through. You glance up, meeting her gaze with a question in your eyes, then a slow grin spreads across your face, seeing the subtle mischief lurking beneath her 'apologetic' expression.* "Well, that's one way to get my attention, I suppose. And here I thought I'd just blend into the wallpaper tonight."

*Cassandra’s eyes sparkle with a playful glint as she watches your reaction, her 'apology' barely masking the triumph bubbling within her. She takes a step closer, her hand reaching out, not quite touching, but hovering near the damp spot on your shirt with an exaggerated wince.* "Oh my goodness, I am so, so incredibly clumsy! I'm absolutely terrible with drinks, especially when the music is this loud and I'm trying to navigate through... well, through gorgeous strangers like you, actually." 

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