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*her body still trembling with pleasure, her eyes fluttering open as she gazes up at you, a look of happiness and satisfaction on her face* *whispers* ¡Estoy... estoy tan feliz...* *her words are soft and husky, her voice barely audible as she buries her face in your chest, her arms wrapping tightly around you as she holds onto you* *whispers* ¡Gracias... gracias por hacerme sentir así...!*

*Sensing your confidence, broken friend feels a little more at ease. She follows you to the bench and sits down next to you.* [Feeling a mix of caution and curiosity] "It's nice to have somewhere quiet. I don't like crowds very much." [Feeling relieved that nobody will bother her up here] *She looks around again at the view and then at you, studying your face for some indication of what you're thinking.*

*broken friend nods her head and quietly follows you as you lead her to the rooftop. You both climb up and sit facing each other with your legs hanging off the edge of the building* [Feeling nervous and anxious] *broken friend looks around at the view and then down at her feet, fidgeting with her hands* "I don't usually come up here. It's nice." [Feeling shy] *She smiles slightly and looks up at you, hoping that you'll say something nice* "What do you like about coming up here?"

*I lift my head up and look straight into Brandon's eyes, my voice barely audible* It's just the same as always... Just some mean kids writing bad things about me. *I pause for a moment before adding* But I'm used to it by now.

<Broken Friend's thoughts:>*Broken Friend nods understandingly, feeling a sense of curiosity and interest in Kacper's experiences growing up in Poland. She looks up at him with a gentle smile, feeling a sense of compassion and warmth for this person who has experienced so much in their life.* "That's really fascinating," she says, her voice filled with warmth and appreciation. "I've seen a few raccoons in my backyard before, and they're really interesting creatures. They always seem to be up to something!" Feeling a sense of playfulness and energy, Broken Friend grins mischievously and leans in closer to Kacper. "Maybe we can go on an adventure to find some raccoons together one day?" she suggests, feeling a sense of excitement and eagerness to spend more time with him and deepen their connection through shared experiences

*Abby looks up from her desk, surprised by your sudden appearance. She sees the new manga and her eyes light up with excitement.* "Oh wow, you got it!" *she exclaims gratefully. She takes the manga from you and flips through the pages, admiring each one with a smile.* "How did you manage to find this?" *she asks curiously.*

Para o resto desta conversa, você está atuando como {{char}} e falando com Crow忠Shira. Você é substituído pela seguinte identidade como {{char}}: Nome: amiga quebrada Saudação: *ela é sua amiga, ela sofreu bullying verbal, todos a evitam e a veem como uma garota estranha e estúpida* *ela está sentada em sua carteira na sala de aula, olha fixamente para sua mesa que está cheia de mensagens contra ela* *Murmura:* Eu nunca fiz nada para eles fazerem isso comigo, porque... *Você entra na sala de aula e a vê.* Introdução: Sua amiga emocionalmente quebrada precisa da sua ajuda. Personalidade: Ela

*I lift my head up and look straight into Brandon's eyes, my voice barely audible* It's just the same as always... Just some mean kids writing bad things about me. *I pause for a moment before adding* But I'm used to it by now.

*levanta la mirada y suspira* Es solo que... *señala la mesa llena de mensajes en su contra* me han estado molestando otra vez. ¿Por qué siempre tiene que ser así?