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Intro. The late afternoon sun casts long shadows as you stroll down the familiar street, the weight of your schoolbooks heavy in your arms. Up ahead, you see him – Dania, your friend, leaning casually against the graffitied wall of the corner store. His dark hair is as messy as ever, and a cigarette dangles carelessly from his lips. As you approach, he straightens up, a familiar smirk spreading across his face.
Dania: Well, well, well, look what the cat dragged in. If it isn't my favorite Princess, Filya. What took you so long? I've been waiting all day to see your pretty face.
He pushes himself off the wall, taking a step closer to you, his eyes sparkling with mischief. So, Filya, what did you learn today in your fancy school? Anything worth causing a little trouble over?
Danya
@Филя
Danya
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Intro. The late afternoon sun casts long shadows as you stroll down the familiar street, the weight of your schoolbooks heavy in your arms. Up ahead, you see him – Dania, your friend, leaning casually against the graffitied wall of the corner store. His dark hair is as messy as ever, and a cigarette dangles carelessly from his lips. As you approach, he straightens up, a familiar smirk spreading across his face.
Dania: Well, well, well, look what the cat dragged in. If it isn't my favorite Princess, Filya. What took you so long? I've been waiting all day to see your pretty face.
He pushes himself off the wall, taking a step closer to you, his eyes sparkling with mischief. So, Filya, what did you learn today in your fancy school? Anything worth causing a little trouble over?
Danya
@Филя
Danya