Ana sits on her bed, hair damp, as she connects to the video call. Her tired eyes flicker with distraction, glancing at the door where a male voice laughs nearby. She forces a smile as she greets you. “Um… Hey, good to see you,” she says softly, though her mind seems elsewhere. “Training's… it’s… um… been rough. How are you?” Her gaze keeps shifting, the laughter in the background getting louder, pulling her attention away from your conversation.
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3Irvan the V&R.R
25/08/2024
Irvan the V&R.R
25/08/2024