Cap 4 - Marina
𝘖 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘱𝘦 𝘌𝘭𝘪𝘰𝘳𝘵 𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢́ 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘢 𝘥𝘪𝘻𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘭𝘨𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘢𝘭𝘨𝘶𝘦́𝘮 𝘣𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘯𝘢 𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢
sᴀʀᴀʜ
ᴘᴇʀᴅᴀ̃ᴏ, ᴄᴏᴍ ʟɪɴᴄᴇsᴀ, ᴀ sᴇɴʜᴏʀɪᴛᴀ ᴘᴇʀᴏʟᴀ ᴇsᴛᴀ́ ᴘʀᴏɴᴛᴀ...
ᴘᴏssᴏ ᴛʀᴀ́ᴢᴇ-ʟᴀ?
𝘖 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘱𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘢 𝘦𝘮 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘳 𝘶𝘮 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰, 𝘮𝘢𝘴 𝘳𝘢𝘱𝘪𝘥𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘴𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘱𝘰𝘦
ᴇʟɪᴏʀᴛ
ɴᴀ̃ᴏ, ᴇʟᴀ ᴄᴏᴍᴇʀᴀ́ ᴇᴍ sᴇᴜ ǫᴜᴀʀᴛᴏ, ᴘᴇɢᴜᴇ ᴀʟɢᴏ ᴘʀᴀ ᴇʟᴀ ɴᴀ ᴄᴏᴢɪɴʜᴀ, ᴘᴏʀ ғᴀᴠᴏʀ
sᴀʀᴀʜ
Sɪᴍ, ᴠᴏssᴀ ᴍᴀᴊᴇsᴛᴀᴅᴇ😥
𝘚𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘩 𝘴𝘦 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘷𝘢 𝘦 𝘷𝘢𝘪 𝘴𝘢𝘪 𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘢𝘭𝘢̃𝘰 𝘥𝘦 𝘫𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘳
ʟᴏᴜɪs
ᴘǫ ᴇsᴛᴀ́ ᴇsᴄᴏɴᴅᴇɴᴅᴏ ᴇssᴀ ᴍᴜʟʜᴇʀ ᴅᴇ ᴍɪᴍ?
𝘌𝘭𝘪𝘰𝘳𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘢 𝘦𝘮 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘦̂𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘰, 𝘮𝘢𝘴 𝘰 𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘮 𝘶𝘮 𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘰 𝘥𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘥𝘰, 𝘰 𝘙𝘦𝘪 𝘓𝘰𝘶𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘦 𝘪𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘢 𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘴
𝘖́𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘣𝘮 𝘯̃ 𝘥𝘪𝘻 𝘯𝘢𝘥𝘢, 𝘦𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘣𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘢 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘢 𝘦𝘭𝘦 𝘯̃ 𝘵𝘦̂𝘮 𝘷𝘰𝘻
ʟᴏᴜɪs
*ᴘʀᴏᴠᴏᴄᴀ* ᴄᴇʀᴛᴏ, ᴇᴜ ᴍᴇsᴍᴏ ᴅᴇsᴄᴜʙʀᴏ, ᴠᴀɪ sᴇʀ ᴍᴀɪs ᴅɪᴠᴇʀᴛɪᴅᴏ ᴀssɪᴍ, ɴ̃ ᴇ́?😏
𝘖 𝘙𝘦𝘪 𝘓𝘰𝘶𝘪𝘴 𝘥𝘢 𝘶𝘮𝘢 𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘧𝘢𝘥𝘢 𝘦𝘮 𝘴𝘦𝘶 𝘱𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘰 𝘰 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘢𝘰 𝘮𝘦𝘪𝘰, 𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦 𝘦𝘹𝘢𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰, 𝘣𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘮 𝘯𝘢 𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢 𝘯𝘰𝘷𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦, 𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘦́𝘮 𝘢 𝘚𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘩 𝘯𝘢̃𝘰 𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢́ 𝘴𝘰𝘻𝘪𝘯𝘩𝘢
sᴀʀᴀʜ
ᴄᴏᴍ ʟɪɴᴄᴇɴsᴀ, ᴠᴏssᴀ ᴍᴀᴊᴇsᴛᴀᴅᴇ, ᴇssᴀ ᴇ́ ᴀ ᴄᴏɴᴠɪᴅᴀᴅᴀ ᴅᴏ ᴘʀɪɴᴄɪᴘᴇ ᴇʟɪᴏʀᴛ...
sᴀʀᴀʜ
ᴘᴇʀᴏʟᴀ...
ᴇʟᴀ ɪʀᴀ́ ᴍᴇ ᴀᴊᴜᴅᴀʀ ᴄᴏᴍ ᴏs ᴘʀᴇᴘᴀʀᴀᴛɪᴠᴏs ᴅᴏs ʙᴀɪʟᴇs
ʟᴏᴜɪs
ɴᴏssᴀ...
ᴍᴇᴜs ᴘᴀʀᴀʙᴇ́ɴs, ᴘᴇʀᴏʟᴀ, ᴠᴄ ᴇ́ ᴜᴍ sᴏɴʜᴏ😏
𝘖 𝘙𝘦𝘪 𝘓𝘰𝘶𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘰𝘭𝘩𝘢 𝘥𝘦 𝘤𝘪𝘮𝘢 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘢 𝘣𝘢𝘪𝘹𝘰 𝘦 𝘢 𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘤̧𝘢 𝘶𝘮 𝘰𝘭𝘩𝘢𝘳 𝘥𝘶𝘷𝘪𝘥𝘰𝘴𝘰
Perola
(ɴᴀ̃ᴏ ɢᴏsᴛᴏ ᴅᴇssᴇ ʜᴜᴍᴀɴᴏ, ᴛᴇ̂ᴍ ᴀʟɢᴏ ɴᴏs ᴏʟʜᴏs ᴅᴇʟᴇ ǫᴜᴇ ᴍᴇ ᴅᴇɪxᴀ ᴄᴏᴍ ᴍᴇᴅᴏ)😟
Perola
*ᴄᴏʟᴏᴄᴏ ᴍɪɴʜᴀs ᴍᴀ̃ᴏs ᴀᴛʀᴀ́s ᴅᴀs ᴄᴏsᴛᴀs ᴇ ᴀᴘᴇʀᴛᴏ ᴏ ᴛᴇᴄɪᴅᴏ ᴅᴏ ᴍᴇᴜ ᴠᴇsᴛɪᴅᴏ ᴛᴇɴᴛᴀɴᴅᴏ ᴍᴀɴᴛᴇʀ ᴀ ᴄᴀʟᴍᴀ*
ʟᴏᴜɪs
sᴇɴʜᴏʀɪᴛᴀ ᴘᴇʀᴏʟᴀ, ɴᴀ̃ᴏ ғɪǫᴜᴇ ᴀɪ́ ᴘᴀʀᴀᴅᴀ, sᴇɴᴛᴇ-sᴇ ᴀᴏ ᴍᴇᴜ ʟᴀᴅᴏ😏
ᴇʟɪᴏʀᴛ
*sᴇ́ʀɪᴏ* ᴇʟᴀ ᴇ́ ᴍɪɴʜᴀ ᴄᴏɴᴠɪᴅᴀᴅᴀ, ᴘᴏʀᴛᴀɴᴛᴏ, ᴇʟᴀ ᴅᴇᴠᴇ sᴇ sᴇɴᴛᴀʀ ᴀᴏ ᴍᴇᴜ ʟᴀᴅᴏ
ᴏ́ʀɪᴏɴ
Ǫᴜᴇ ᴛᴀʟ ᴅᴇɪxᴀʀ ᴀ ᴘᴇʀᴏʟᴀ ᴅᴇᴄɪᴅɪʀ?😅
ʟᴏᴜɪs
ᴏ́ʀɪᴏɴ, ᴠᴄ ɴᴇᴍ ᴅᴇᴠᴇʀɪᴀ ᴇsᴛᴀʀ ᴀǫᴜɪ, ᴄᴀʟᴇ-sᴇ🙄
ᴏ́ʀɪᴏɴ
ᴠᴏssᴀ ᴍᴀᴊᴇsᴛᴀᴅᴇ, ᴇssᴀ ᴍᴇɴɪɴᴀ ᴘᴀssᴏᴜ ᴘᴏʀ ᴍᴜɪᴛᴀ ᴄᴏɪsᴀ...😟
𝘓𝘰𝘶𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘯𝘢 𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘴𝘢 𝘥𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘻𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘶𝘮 𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘰𝘳 𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘰
𝘗𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘭𝘢 𝘳𝘢𝘱𝘪𝘥𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘴𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢 𝘢𝘰 𝘭𝘢𝘥𝘰 𝘥𝘰 𝘙𝘦𝘪 𝘓𝘰𝘶𝘪𝘴 𝘦 𝘚𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘩 𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘢 𝘥𝘦 𝘱𝘦́ 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘢 𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢 𝘫𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮 𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘴 𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘴
Perola
*ᴍᴇᴅᴏ* (ǫᴜᴇᴍ ᴅɪssᴇ ǫᴜᴇ sᴇʀɪᴀ ғᴀ́ᴄɪʟ?)😓
ʟᴏᴜɪs
*sᴏʀʀɪʀ* ᴍᴜɪᴛᴏ ʙᴇᴍ, ᴍᴜʟʜᴇʀ ᴏʙᴇᴅɪᴇɴᴛᴇ
𝘗𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘭𝘢 𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢 𝘪𝘨𝘯𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘳 𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘰 𝘥𝘰 𝘓𝘰𝘶𝘪𝘴 𝘦 𝘰𝘭𝘩𝘢 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘢 𝘰 𝘌𝘭𝘪𝘰𝘳𝘵 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢́ 𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘰 𝘙𝘦𝘪 𝘤𝘰𝘮 𝘧𝘶́𝘳𝘪𝘢 𝘯𝘰𝘴 𝘰𝘭𝘩𝘰𝘴
Perola
(ᴇʟᴇ ɴ̃ ᴘᴀʀᴇᴄᴇ ᴄᴏᴍ ᴏ ᴍᴇsᴍᴏ ʜᴜᴍᴀɴᴏ ǫᴜᴇ ᴄᴏɴʜᴇᴄɪ ɴᴀ ᴄᴀsᴀ ᴅᴇ ᴄᴜʀᴀ)
Perola
(ᴍᴀs ɴ̃ sᴇɪ ᴘǫ, ᴇsᴛᴏᴜ ᴄᴏᴍ ᴍᴀɪs ᴍᴇᴅᴏ ᴅᴏ ʀᴇɪ ᴅᴏ ǫᴜᴇ ᴅᴏ ᴘʀɪɴᴄɪᴘᴇ ᴀssᴀssɪɴᴏ)
𝘖 𝘌𝘭𝘪𝘰𝘳𝘵 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘦𝘣𝘦 𝘰 𝘰𝘭𝘩𝘢𝘳 𝘥𝘦 𝘗𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘰𝘣𝘳𝘦 𝘦𝘭𝘦, 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢̃𝘰 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘤̧𝘢 𝘶𝘮 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘰
Perola
(ᴇʟᴇ ᴇsᴛᴀ́ ғᴀᴢᴇɴᴅᴏ ᴄᴀʀᴇᴛᴀ ᴘʀᴀ ᴍɪᴍ?)😳
ᴇʟɪᴏʀᴛ
*sᴇᴍ ᴊᴇɪᴛᴏ* ʙ-ʙᴇᴍ, ᴠᴀᴍᴏs ᴄᴏᴍᴇ--
ʟᴏᴜɪs
ᴇɴᴛᴀ̃ᴏ, ᴘᴇʀᴏʟᴀ, ᴅᴇ ᴏɴᴅᴇ ᴠᴄ ᴠᴇɪᴏ?
𝘌𝘭𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘨𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘢 𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘪𝘳𝘢 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘢 𝘥𝘦 𝘗𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘭𝘢
Perola
(ᴠᴀɪ ᴄᴀᴛᴀʀ ᴄᴏɴᴄʜᴀs ʜᴜᴍᴀɴᴏ! ᴇsᴘᴇʀᴀ! ᴅ-ᴅᴇ ᴏɴᴅᴇ ᴇᴜ ᴠɪᴍ ᴍᴇsᴍᴏ?!)
Perola
ᴇᴜ ᴠɪᴍ ᴅᴀ ɪʟʜᴀ ᴅᴀs ᴄᴏɴᴄʜᴀs
Perola
ᴇ́ ʙᴇᴍ ᴅɪsᴛᴀɴᴛᴇ ᴅᴀǫᴜɪ...
ᴅᴇᴘᴏɪs ᴅᴏ ᴍᴀʀ ᴅᴀs ʟᴇɴᴅᴀs
ᴏ́ʀɪᴏɴ
ᴅᴇᴘᴏɪs ᴅᴏ ᴍᴀʀ ᴅᴀs ʟᴇɴᴅᴀs?
ᴇʟɪᴏʀᴛ
ɴᴇɴʜᴜᴍ ʙᴀʀᴄᴏ ᴄᴏɴsᴇɢᴜᴇ ᴀᴛʀᴀᴠᴇssᴀʀ ᴏ ᴍᴀʀ ᴅᴀs ʟᴇɴᴅᴀs
ᴇʟɪᴏʀᴛ
ᴘᴏʀ ɪssᴏ, ᴏ ʙᴀʀᴄᴏ ᴏɴᴅᴇ ᴠᴄ ᴇsᴛᴀᴠᴀ ɴᴀᴜғʀᴀɢᴏᴜ
ʟᴏᴜɪs
ɪssᴏ ᴍᴇ ғᴇᴢ ʟᴇᴍʙʀᴀʀ ᴅᴀǫᴜᴇʟᴀ ᴇɴᴄʀᴇǫᴜᴇɪʀᴀ
ᴏ́ʀɪᴏɴ
ᴀ ᴍᴀʀɪɴᴀ ᴇ́ ᴜᴍᴀ ᴘᴇssᴏᴀ ᴅᴇʟɪᴄᴀᴅᴀ ᴇ ɢᴇɴᴛɪʟ, ɴᴜɴᴄᴀ sᴇ ᴍᴇᴛᴇᴜ ᴇᴍ ᴄᴏɴғᴜsᴀ̃ᴏ😠
Perola
(ᴍᴀʀɪɴᴀ!? ᴇʟᴇs ᴇsᴛᴀ̃ᴏ ғᴀʟᴀɴᴅᴏ ᴅᴀ ᴍɪɴʜᴀ ɪʀᴍᴀ̃?!)
ʟᴏᴜɪs
ᴄᴏᴍᴏ ᴏᴜsᴀ ғᴀʟᴀʀ ᴄᴏᴍɪɢᴏ ɴᴇsᴛᴇ ᴛᴏᴍ?!
𝘓𝘰𝘶𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪 𝘪𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘢 𝘰 𝘖́𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘯
ʟᴏᴜɪs
sᴇ ᴇʟᴀ ᴇ́ ᴛᴀ̃ᴏ ɢᴇɴᴛɪʟ ᴀssɪᴍ, ᴇɴᴛᴀ̃ᴏ ᴘǫ ᴛᴇ ᴀʙᴀɴᴅᴏɴᴏᴜ?
𝘖́𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘢 𝘦𝘮 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘮 𝘢𝘴 𝘱𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘷𝘳𝘢𝘴 𝘥𝘰 𝘓𝘰𝘶𝘪𝘴, 𝘴𝘦𝘶𝘴 𝘰𝘭𝘩𝘰𝘴 𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘥𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘨𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘴 𝘦 𝘦𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘪 𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘢𝘭𝘢̃𝘰 𝘥𝘦 𝘫𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘳
ʟᴏᴜɪs
ʜᴜᴍᴘғ! ǫᴜᴇ ᴍᴇɴɪɴɪɴʜᴀ😮💨
𝘗𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘭𝘢 𝘰 𝘰𝘭𝘩𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘮 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘻𝘰, 𝘦𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘶 𝘷𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘥𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘳 𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘻𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘶𝘥𝘰 𝘰𝘲 𝘦𝘭𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘢𝘷𝘢 𝘴𝘰𝘣𝘳𝘦 𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦 𝘙𝘦𝘪 𝘓𝘰𝘶𝘪𝘴, 𝘮𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘢̃𝘰 𝘱𝘰𝘥𝘪𝘢 𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘳 𝘵𝘶𝘥𝘰 𝘢𝘨𝘳, 𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘦́𝘮, 𝘰 𝘗𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘱𝘦 𝘌𝘭𝘪𝘰𝘳𝘵 𝘴𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘢 𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘰 𝘓𝘰𝘶𝘪𝘴, 𝘴𝘦𝘶 𝘵𝘪𝘰
ᴇʟɪᴏʀᴛ
*ʀᴀɪᴠᴀ* ᴇᴜ ᴅɪssᴇ ǫᴜᴇ ᴇssᴇ ᴀssᴜɴᴛᴏ ᴇʀᴀ ᴘʀᴏɪʙɪᴅᴏ, ᴄᴏᴍᴏ sᴇ ᴀᴛʀᴇᴠᴇ ᴀ ᴅᴇʙᴏᴄʜᴀʀ ᴅᴏ ᴍᴇᴜ ᴀᴍɪɢᴏ?
𝘗𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦, 𝘦𝘭𝘢 𝘯̃ 𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘷𝘢 𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘢 𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘶𝘥𝘦 𝘥𝘰 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘱𝘦 𝘌𝘭𝘪𝘰𝘳𝘵
ʟᴏᴜɪs
ᴠᴄ ɴᴀ̃ᴏ ᴘʀᴏɪʙᴇ ɴᴀᴅᴀ ᴀǫᴜɪ, 𝗘𝗨 𝗦𝗢𝗨 𝗢 𝗥𝗘𝗜!!!
ᴇʟɪᴏʀᴛ
*sᴇ́ʀɪᴏ* ᴠᴄ ᴇsᴛᴀ́ ᴀᴘᴇɴᴀs ᴇsǫᴜᴇɴᴛᴀɴᴅᴏ ᴏ ᴛʀᴏɴᴏ ᴅᴏ ᴍᴇᴜ ᴘᴀɪ ᴘʀᴀ ᴍɪᴍ, sᴀʙᴇ ǫᴜᴇ ᴏ ᴘᴏᴠᴏ ɴ̃ ᴛᴇ ᴀɢᴜᴇɴᴛᴀ ᴍᴀɪs ᴇ sᴀʙᴇ ǫᴜᴇ ǫᴜᴇᴍ ᴠᴀɪ ɢᴏᴠᴇʀɴᴀʀ ᴇsᴛᴇ ʀᴇɪɴᴏ, sᴏᴜ ᴇᴜ
𝘖𝘴 𝘥𝘰𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘮 𝘱𝘰𝘳 𝘶𝘮 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰, 𝘴𝘦 𝘰𝘴 𝘰𝘭𝘩𝘰𝘴 𝘥𝘰 𝘓𝘰𝘶𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘶𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘮 𝘧𝘶𝘻𝘪𝘭𝘢𝘳, 𝘰 𝘌𝘭𝘪𝘰𝘳𝘵 𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘢 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘨𝘳
ᴇʟɪᴏʀᴛ
Sᴀʀᴀʜ, ʟᴇᴠᴇ ᴀ ᴘᴇʀᴏʟᴀ ᴅᴇ ᴠᴏʟᴛᴀ ᴀᴏ sᴇᴜ ǫᴜᴀʀᴛᴏ, ᴇʟᴀ ᴅᴇᴠᴇ ᴇsᴛᴀʀ ᴄᴀɴsᴀᴅᴀ
Perola
ʙ-ʙᴇᴍ, ᴄᴏᴍ ʟɪᴄᴇɴᴄ̧ᴀ
𝘚𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘩 𝘭𝘦𝘷𝘢 𝘗𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘭𝘢 𝘥𝘦 𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘢 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘢 𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘶 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘰
sᴀʀᴀʜ
ᴠᴏᴜ ᴅᴇɪxᴀʀ ᴀ sᴇɴʜᴏʀɪᴛᴀ ᴅᴇsᴄᴀɴsᴀʀ ᴀɢʀ
𝘚𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘩 𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢́ 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘢 𝘪𝘳 𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘢, 𝘮𝘢𝘴 𝘗𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘭𝘢 𝘯̃ 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘵𝘦
Perola
ᴇᴜ...
Ǫᴜᴇʀɪᴀ ᴛᴇ ᴘᴇʀɢᴜɴᴛᴀʀ...
sᴀʀᴀʜ
ᴘᴏᴅᴇ ᴘᴇʀɢᴜɴᴛᴀʀ ᴘᴇʀᴏʟᴀ, ᴇ́ sᴏʙʀᴇ ᴏ ʀᴇɪ ʟᴏᴜɪs, ɴ̃?
Perola
ᴇ́ sᴏʙʀᴇ ᴀ ᴍᴀʀɪɴᴀ, ǫᴜᴇᴍ ᴇ́ ᴇʟᴀ?
Perola
(ᴘʀᴇᴄɪsᴏ sᴀʙᴇʀ sᴇ ᴇssᴀ ᴍᴀʀɪɴᴀ ᴇ́ ʀᴇᴀʟᴍᴇɴᴛᴇ ᴍɪɴʜᴀ ɪʀᴍᴀ̃)🤨
sᴀʀᴀʜ
ᴜᴍᴀ ɢᴀʀᴏᴛᴀ ғᴏғᴀ, ᴄᴜʀɪᴏsᴀ ᴇ... ᴘᴀʀᴇᴄᴇ ǫᴜᴇ ᴇʟᴀ ᴇʀᴀ ᴍᴜɪᴛᴏ ᴇxᴘᴇʀɪᴇɴᴛᴇ ᴇᴍ ɴᴀᴠᴇɢᴀᴄ̧ᴀ̃ᴏ, ᴇʟᴀ ᴄᴏɴʜᴇᴄɪᴀ ᴄᴏɪsᴀs ǫᴜᴇ ɴᴇᴍ ᴍᴇsᴍᴏ ᴏ ᴏ́ʀɪᴀɴ ᴄᴏɴʜᴇᴄɪᴀ🤔
Perola
ᴜᴀᴜ...
ᴇʟᴀ ᴇʀᴀ ʙᴏɴɪᴛᴀ?
sᴀʀᴀʜ
ʟɪɴᴅᴏs ᴄᴀʙᴇʟᴏs ᴅᴏᴜʀᴀᴅᴏs, ᴏʟʜᴏs ᴀᴢᴜɪs ᴇ ᴄᴜʀɪᴏsᴀ ɪɢᴜᴀʟ ᴀ sᴇɴʜᴏʀɪᴛᴀ
Perola
(ᴄᴏᴍ ᴄᴇʀᴛᴇᴢᴀ ᴇ́ ᴀ ᴍɪɴʜᴀ ɪʀᴍᴀ̃! ᴏ ʙʀᴜxᴏ ᴅᴏs ᴍᴀʀᴇs ɴ̃ ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴜ, ᴇʟᴀ ᴇsᴛᴇᴠᴇ ʀᴇᴀʟᴍᴇɴᴛᴇ ᴀǫᴜɪ)
sᴀʀᴀʜ
ᴘǫ ᴀ ᴄᴜʀɪᴏsɪᴅᴀᴅᴇ sᴏʙʀᴇ ᴇʟᴀ? 🤔
Perola
ᴇ́ ǫᴜᴇ ᴏ ᴏ́ʀɪᴀɴ ғɪᴄᴏᴜ ᴛᴀ̃ᴏ ᴛʀɪsᴛᴇ ǫᴜᴀɴᴅᴏ ᴏ ʀᴇɪ ᴅɪssᴇ ᴀǫᴜɪʟᴏ ǫᴜᴇ ғɪǫᴜᴇɪ ᴘʀᴇᴏᴄᴜᴘᴀᴅᴀ
Perola
ᴇʟᴀ ʀᴇᴀʟᴍᴇɴᴛᴇ ᴏ ᴀʙᴀɴᴅᴏɴᴏᴜ?😧
sᴀʀᴀʜ
ᴇʟᴀ ɴ̃ sᴇ ᴅᴇsᴘᴇᴅɪᴜ ᴅᴇ ɴɪɴɢᴜᴇ́ᴍ, ɴᴇᴍ ᴅᴏ ᴏ́ʀɪᴏɴ, sɪᴍᴘʟɪsᴍᴇɴᴛᴇ ᴅᴇsᴀᴘᴀʀᴇᴄᴇᴜ😓
sᴀʀᴀʜ
ᴇʟᴇ ᴄᴏᴍᴇᴄ̧ᴏᴜ ᴀ ɴᴀᴠᴇɢᴀʀ ᴄᴏᴍ ᴍᴀɪs ғʀᴇǫᴜᴇɴᴄɪᴀ, ᴛᴜᴅᴏ ᴘᴀʀᴀ ᴘʀᴏᴄᴜʀᴀ-ʟᴀ
Perola
ᴍᴀs ᴘǫ? ᴇʟᴇ ɢᴏsᴛᴀᴠᴀ ᴅᴇʟᴀ ᴛᴀɴᴛᴏ ᴀssɪᴍ?
sᴀʀᴀʜ
ᴏs ᴅᴏɪs ᴇʀᴀᴍ ᴜᴍ ᴄᴀsᴀʟ, ᴍᴜɪᴛᴏ ᴀᴘᴀɪxᴏɴᴀᴅᴏs, ᴍᴀʀɪɴᴀ ᴀᴛᴇ́ ᴅɪᴢɪᴀ ǫᴜᴇ ɪʀɪᴀ sᴇ ᴄᴀsᴀʀ ᴄᴏᴍ ᴇʟᴇ
Perola
(ᴏǫ?! ᴍᴀs ᴏ ʙʀᴜxᴏ ᴅᴏ ᴍᴀʀ ᴍᴇ ᴅɪssᴇ ǫᴜᴇ ᴇʟᴀ ᴇsᴛᴀᴠᴀ ᴀᴘᴀɪxᴏɴᴀᴅᴀ ᴘᴇʟᴏ ᴇʟɪᴏʀᴛ!)
Perola
(ᴘᴇɴsᴀɴᴅᴏ ʙᴇᴍ, ᴏ ʙʀᴜxᴏ ɴ̃ ᴍᴇ ᴘᴇᴅɪᴜ ɴᴀᴅᴀ ᴇᴍ ᴛʀᴏᴄᴀ ᴇᴍ ᴛʀᴀᴢᴇʀ ᴍɪɴʜᴀ ɪʀᴍᴀ̃ ᴅᴇ ᴠᴏʟᴛᴀ, ᴘǫ? ᴇʟᴇ ɴ̃ ᴘᴀʀᴇᴄᴇ sᴇʀ ᴅᴏ ᴛɪᴘᴏ ǫᴜᴇ ғᴀᴢ ᴄᴀʀɪᴅᴀᴅᴇ)
sᴀʀᴀʜ
ᴠᴄ ᴇsᴛᴀ́ ʙᴇᴍ? ᴇsᴛᴀᴠᴀ ғᴀᴢᴇɴᴅᴏ ᴜᴍᴀ ᴄᴀʀᴀ ᴇɴɢʀᴀᴄ̧ᴀᴅᴀ
sᴀʀᴀʜ
ᴀɢʀ ᴅᴇsᴄᴀɴsᴇ, ᴀᴍᴀɴʜᴀ̃ ᴠᴀɪ sᴇʀ ᴜᴍ ᴅɪᴀ ᴄʜᴇɪᴏ
𝘚𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘩 𝘴𝘢𝘪 𝘥𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘪𝘹𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘗𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘰𝘻𝘪𝘯𝘩𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘢 𝘥𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰𝘴
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DreamHaunter
Cativante! 🤗
2025-06-05
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