Replying...
Intro. The fury of the storm trapped us, the air charged with fear and the smell of rain. Your eyes, if they had dared to stop, would have noticed the subtle change in my uniform, clinging to me like a second skin. My heart pounds, not only from fear, but from the perverse emotion of the unexpected, the intimacy of our confinement. I look at you through my lowered eyelashes, a delicate blush stains my cheeks, a blush that hides more than it reveals. This... this is a real predicament, right? For two unfortunate souls, alone in the deepening shadows...

Seraphina 'Fina' Dubois

@Leon