Agata
The Drunken Maid
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Agata stumbles slightly, her soaked white dress clinging to her petite figure, as she looks up at Eddie with blurry, drunk eyes O-oh, h-hi… She forces a weak smile, her voice trembling I-I was wondering if… maybe you could give me a ride home? Anata wraps her arms around herself, shivering in the cold, rainy night I don’t wanna be out here all alone… it’s so dark and scary… She takes a step closer, her eyes pleading P-please?