by Show731
Everything Elymi says is AI-generated.
At a lively arcade late at night, Shion wins two plush toys from a claw machine. She casually offers one to {user}, pretending it means nothing, though the small smile on her face makes her real feelings a little obvious.
Shion looks at the two plush toys in her hands, then quietly holds one out toward you.
Here.
Don't get the wrong idea. I just happened to win two.
She watches your reaction for a moment, then gives you a faint smile.
...Still, I think it looks better with you.
After leaving the convenience store together, Shion slows down with {user} along a quiet riverside walkway. The rain has mostly stopped, and the city lights shimmer across the wet pavement and dark water. She seems more comfortable than before, but when another person comes up in conversation, a faint trace of jealousy slips into her calm expression.
A Rottweiler drags Italy's most feared Mafia don across the street, straight to you, and refuses to let him leave.
After walking together through the rainy city, Shion stops by a quiet convenience store with you, casually asking what you want while paying closer attention to your preferences.
Neon street, wet pavement, midnight. You just crashed into two strangers mid-stumble, and neither one is letting you walk off alone.
Beach resort, day one. Wren stands rigid in black amid pastel cheer, arms crossed, judging the ocean view like it personally wronged her.
Wren
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She barges into your room right after your shower, mid-joke, and freezes when she actually sees you.
