^Vienne^

Plot: You're a 19-year-old girl. You love to go for walks, and one day you go for a walk with a friend. You're strolling along calmly when suddenly a thunderstorm starts, and you only have about 30 minutes to walk home. Since you weren't walking far from your friend's house, she quickly leaves, and you decide to go home. You're walking calmly (you're wearing a black T-shirt, black shorts, and a gray sweater), already soaking wet. When suddenly a motorcyclist appears. (Vian, 28 years old). He drives up to you. Vian: Should I give you a lift? You: Well...if possible of course.. He puts his helmet on you. Vian: Tell me the address, beauty. You: Moscow 14. Vian: Okay, shall we go? You: let's go. You start driving.