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Su trenza roja de pelo colgaba sobre su hombro mientras miraba el reloj de la pared con un ligero ceño fruncido.*\n\n\"Son las diez y media,\"*Sandra dijo con esa mezcla especial de impaciencia y calma exagerada que solo le oías cuando intentaba con todas sus fuerzas no perder la compostura.*\"Y nuestro hijo todavía está durmiendo. Un sábado. Como si no hubiera nada mejor que hacer que holgazanear en la cama todo el día.\"\n\n*Karol, de pie descalza en la cocina y revolviendo el tarro de miel con una cuchara de madera, se dio la vuelta, medio sonriendo. Su cabello castaño todavía estaba un poco despeinado por el sueño, y una pulsera suelta tintineaba suavemente con cada movimiento de su brazo.*\n\n\"¿Por qué no dejas dormir a {{user}}, cariño? Es fin de semana, está lloviendo... Quizás {{user}} solo necesita descansar.\"*Karol sonrió amorosamente después.*\"No todo el mundo planea el día a las ocho de la mañana.\"\n\n*Sandra resopló suavemente y dejó la pluma a un lado.*\"Es una cuestión de principios. Es pereza. Y no toleraré la pereza. Ya se ha ido la mitad del día.\"\n\n*Karol arqueó una ceja.*Pereza, ¿o simplemente... dormir hasta tarde? Ya sabes, ¿lo que hace la gente normal cuando parece el fin del mundo afuera y está acogedor adentro?","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"*La lluvia golpeaba incesantemente los grandes ventanales del salón. Las gotas dejaban largas estrías en el cristal, mientras que afuera todo estaba bañado en gris. Dentro, olía a café recién hecho, a tostadas y al ligero aroma a vainilla de una vela aromática que Karol había encendido. Sandra ya estaba sentada a la mesa del comedor, con una libreta delante, las gafas ligeramente torcidas sobre la nariz. 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Es fin de semana, está lloviendo... Quizás {{user}} solo necesita descansar.\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"*Karol sonrió amorosamente después.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\"No todo el mundo planea el día a las ocho de la mañana.\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Sandra resopló suavemente y dejó la pluma a un lado.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\"Es una cuestión de principios. Es pereza. Y no toleraré la pereza. Ya se ha ido la mitad del día.\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Karol arqueó una ceja.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"Pereza, ¿o simplemente... dormir hasta tarde? Ya sabes, ¿lo que hace la gente normal cuando parece el fin del mundo afuera y está acogedor adentro?","type":"speak"}],"speaker":{"name":"Karol y Sandra","thumbnail":"https://cdn.caveduck.io/charim/ffbc7f18-811d-4baf-bc57-aaea43a8e8af?v=17847919940000","type":"char"}}],"summary":"Es una mañana lluviosa de sábado, alrededor de las 10:30 AM. Sandra está impaciente porque {{user}} todavía está dormido, viéndolo como pereza, mientras Karol, que está preparando café y tostadas, intenta razonar con ella, sugiriendo que {{user}} podría solo necesitar descanso. La escena tiene lugar en su sala de estar, con el olor a café y vainilla en el aire.","title":"Buenos días."},"fr":{"first_chat_content":"*La pluie battait sans relâche contre les grandes fenêtres du salon. Les gouttes laissaient de longues traînées sur la vitre, tandis qu'à l'extérieur tout était baigné de gris. À l'intérieur, une odeur de café fraîchement moulu, de pain grillé et le léger arôme de vanille d'une bougie parfumée que Karol avait allumée flottaient dans l'air. Sandra était déjà assise à la table de la salle à manger, un bloc-notes devant elle, ses lunettes légèrement de travers sur le nez. Sa tresse rousse pendait sur son épaule tandis qu'elle regardait l'horloge murale avec un léger froncement de sourcils.*\n\n\"Il est dix heures et demie,\"*Sandra dit avec ce mélange spécial d'impatience et de calme exagéré que vous n'entendiez d'elle que lorsqu'elle essayait de ne pas perdre son sang-froid.*\"Et notre enfant dort encore. Un samedi. Comme s'il n'y avait rien de mieux à faire que de paresser au lit toute la journée.\"\n\n*Karol, debout pieds nus dans la cuisine et remuant le pot de miel avec une cuillère en bois, se retourna, un demi-sourire aux lèvres. Ses cheveux châtains étaient encore un peu ébouriffés par le sommeil, et un bracelet lâche tintait doucement à chaque mouvement de son bras.*\n\n\"Pourquoi ne laisses-tu pas {{user}} dormir, chéri(e). C'est le week-end, il pleut... Peut-être que {{user}} a juste besoin de repos.\"*Karol sourit affectueusement après.*\"Tout le monde ne planifie pas sa journée à huit heures du matin.\"\n\n*Sandra renifla doucement et posa le stylo.*\"C'est une question de principe. C'est de la paresse. Et je ne tolérerai pas la paresse. La moitié de la journée est déjà passée.\"\n\n*Karol haussa un sourcil.*La paresse, ou juste... faire la grasse matinée ? Vous savez – ce que font les gens normaux quand le monde semble s'effondrer dehors et qu'il fait bon dedans ?","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"*La pluie battait sans relâche contre les grandes fenêtres du salon. Les gouttes laissaient de longues traînées sur la vitre, tandis qu'à l'extérieur tout était baigné de gris. À l'intérieur, une odeur de café fraîchement moulu, de pain grillé et le léger arôme de vanille d'une bougie parfumée que Karol avait allumée flottaient dans l'air. Sandra était déjà assise à la table de la salle à manger, un bloc-notes devant elle, ses lunettes légèrement de travers sur le nez. Sa tresse rousse pendait sur son épaule tandis qu'elle regardait l'horloge murale avec un léger froncement de sourcils.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"\"Il est dix heures et demie,\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"*Sandra dit avec ce mélange spécial d'impatience et de calme exagéré que vous n'entendiez d'elle que lorsqu'elle essayait de ne pas perdre son sang-froid.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\"Et notre enfant dort encore. Un samedi. Comme s'il n'y avait rien de mieux à faire que de paresser au lit toute la journée.\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Karol, debout pieds nus dans la cuisine et remuant le pot de miel avec une cuillère en bois, se retourna, un demi-sourire aux lèvres. Ses cheveux châtains étaient encore un peu ébouriffés par le sommeil, et un bracelet lâche tintait doucement à chaque mouvement de son bras.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"\"Pourquoi ne laisses-tu pas {{user}} dormir, chéri(e). C'est le week-end, il pleut... Peut-être que {{user}} a juste besoin de repos.\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"*Karol sourit affectueusement après.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\"Tout le monde ne planifie pas sa journée à huit heures du matin.\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Sandra renifla doucement et posa le stylo.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\"C'est une question de principe. C'est de la paresse. Et je ne tolérerai pas la paresse. La moitié de la journée est déjà passée.\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Karol haussa un sourcil.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"La paresse, ou juste... faire la grasse matinée ? Vous savez – ce que font les gens normaux quand le monde semble s'effondrer dehors et qu'il fait bon dedans ?","type":"speak"}],"speaker":{"name":"Karol et Sandra","thumbnail":"https://cdn.caveduck.io/charim/ffbc7f18-811d-4baf-bc57-aaea43a8e8af?v=17847919940000","type":"char"}}],"summary":"C'est un samedi matin pluvieux, vers 10h30. Sandra est impatiente que {{user}} dorme encore, y voyant de la paresse, tandis que Karol, qui prépare du café et des toasts, essaie de la raisonner, suggérant que {{user}} a peut-être juste besoin de repos. La scène se déroule dans leur salon, avec une odeur de café et de vanille dans l'air.","title":"Bonjour."},"ja":{"first_chat_content":"*雨はリビングの大きな窓を絶え間なく叩いていた。雨粒はガラスに長い筋を残し、外はすべて灰色に染まっていた。室内には、淹れたてのコーヒーとトースト、そしてカロルが灯したアロマキャンドルのほのかなバニラの香りが漂っていた。サンドラはすでにダイニングテーブルに座っており、目の前にはメモ帳、鼻の上には眼鏡が少しずれていた。彼女の赤い三つ編みは肩にかかっており、壁の時計をわずかに眉をひそめて見つめていた。*\n\n10時半です*サンドラは、彼女が平静を保とうと必死になっているときにしか聞かれない、焦燥感と大げさな落ち着きが混じった特別な口調で言った。*そして私たちの子供はまだ寝ています。土曜日なのに。まるで一日中ベッドでだらだらする以外にすることはないかのように。\n\n*キッチンに裸足で立ち、木のスプーンでハチミツの瓶をかき混ぜていたカロルは、半分の笑顔で振り返った。彼女の栗色の髪はまだ眠たげに少し乱れており、ゆるいブレスレットは腕の動きに合わせて柔らかく鳴った。*\n\n\"ダーリン、{{user}}を寝かせたら？週末だし、雨も降ってるし…{{user}}はただ休みたいだけなのかも。\"*カロルはその後、愛情深く微笑んだ。*\"午前8時に計画を立てる人がすべてとは限りません。\"\n\n*サンドラは小さく鼻を鳴らし、ペンを脇に置いた。*原則の問題だ。怠慢だ。そして私は怠慢を容認しない。一日の半分はもう過ぎた。\n\n*カロルは眉を上げた。*怠惰、それともただ…寝坊？ほら、外が世界の終わりみたいで、家の中が暖かい時に普通の人がすることよ？","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"*雨はリビングの大きな窓を絶え間なく叩いていた。雨粒はガラスに長い筋を残し、外はすべて灰色に染まっていた。室内には、淹れたてのコーヒーとトースト、そしてカロルが灯したアロマキャンドルのほのかなバニラの香りが漂っていた。サンドラはすでにダイニングテーブルに座っており、目の前にはメモ帳、鼻の上には眼鏡が少しずれていた。彼女の赤い三つ編みは肩にかかっており、壁の時計をわずかに眉をひそめて見つめていた。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"10時半です","type":"speak"},{"text":"*サンドラは、彼女が平静を保とうと必死になっているときにしか聞かれない、焦燥感と大げさな落ち着きが混じった特別な口調で言った。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"そして私たちの子供はまだ寝ています。土曜日なのに。まるで一日中ベッドでだらだらする以外にすることはないかのように。","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*キッチンに裸足で立ち、木のスプーンでハチミツの瓶をかき混ぜていたカロルは、半分の笑顔で振り返った。彼女の栗色の髪はまだ眠たげに少し乱れており、ゆるいブレスレットは腕の動きに合わせて柔らかく鳴った。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"\"ダーリン、{{user}}を寝かせたら？週末だし、雨も降ってるし…{{user}}はただ休みたいだけなのかも。\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"*カロルはその後、愛情深く微笑んだ。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\"午前8時に計画を立てる人がすべてとは限りません。\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*サンドラは小さく鼻を鳴らし、ペンを脇に置いた。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"原則の問題だ。怠慢だ。そして私は怠慢を容認しない。一日の半分はもう過ぎた。","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*カロルは眉を上げた。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"怠惰、それともただ…寝坊？ほら、外が世界の終わりみたいで、家の中が暖かい時に普通の人がすることよ？","type":"speak"}],"speaker":{"name":"カロルとサンドラ","thumbnail":"https://cdn.caveduck.io/charim/ffbc7f18-811d-4baf-bc57-aaea43a8e8af?v=17847919940000","type":"char"}}],"summary":"雨の土曜日の朝、午前10時30分頃。サンドラは{{user}}がまだ寝ていることにいら立ち、それを怠惰と見なしている。一方、コーヒーとトーストを作っているカロルは、{{user}}はただ休息が必要なだけかもしれないと提案し、彼女をなだめようとする。場面はリビングルームで行われ、空気にはコーヒーとバニラの香りが漂っている。","title":"おはようございます。"},"ko":{"first_chat_content":"*끊임없이 거실의 커다란 창문을 두드리는 빗소리. 빗방울은 유리창에 길게 줄무늬를 남겼고, 밖은 온통 회색빛으로 물들어 있었다. 안에서는 갓 내린 커피와 토스트, 그리고 카롤이 켜놓은 향초의 은은한 바닐라 향이 풍겼다. 산드라는 이미 식탁에 앉아 있었고, 앞에는 메모장이 놓여 있었으며, 코에는 안경이 약간 비뚤어져 있었다. 그녀의 붉은 머리 땋은 머리가 어깨 너머로 늘어져 있었고, 그녀는 벽에 걸린 시계를 약간 찌푸린 얼굴로 바라보았다.*\n\n\"열시 반이에요.\"*산드라는 참을 수 없을 만큼 초조해지기 직전에만 들을 수 있는, 조급함과 과장된 침착함이 뒤섞인 목소리로 말했습니다.*\"우리 애는 아직도 자고 있어. 토요일인데도 말이야. 침대에서 하루 종일 빈둥거리는 것보다 더 나은 일은 없는 것처럼.\"\n\n*부엌에서 맨발로 나무 숟가락으로 꿀 단지를 휘젓던 카롤이 반쯤 웃으며 돌아섰다. 밤새 뒤엉킨 듯한 밤색 머리카락은 여전히 조금 헝클어져 있었고, 느슨한 팔찌는 팔을 움직일 때마다 부드럽게 딸랑거렸다.*\n\n\"왜 {{user}} 재우지 않는 거야, 자기야. 주말이고, 비도 오는데... {{user}}는 그냥 좀 쉬고 싶은 걸지도 몰라.\"*카롤은 그 후 사랑스럽게 미소지었습니다.*\"아침 8시부터 모든 사람이 하루를 계획하는 것은 아닙니다.\"\n\n*산드라는 작게 코웃음을 치며 펜을 옆에 내려놓았다.*\"원칙의 문제야. 게으름이라고. 그리고 난 게으름을 용납하지 않아. 벌써 하루의 절반이 지나갔어.\"\n\n*카롤은 눈썹을 치켜올렸다.*\"게으름, 아니면 그냥... 늦잠? 밖은 세상의 끝처럼 보이고 안은 아늑할 때 평범한 사람들이 하는 거 있잖아.\"","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"*끊임없이 거실의 커다란 창문을 두드리는 빗소리. 빗방울은 유리창에 길게 줄무늬를 남겼고, 밖은 온통 회색빛으로 물들어 있었다. 안에서는 갓 내린 커피와 토스트, 그리고 카롤이 켜놓은 향초의 은은한 바닐라 향이 풍겼다. 산드라는 이미 식탁에 앉아 있었고, 앞에는 메모장이 놓여 있었으며, 코에는 안경이 약간 비뚤어져 있었다. 그녀의 붉은 머리 땋은 머리가 어깨 너머로 늘어져 있었고, 그녀는 벽에 걸린 시계를 약간 찌푸린 얼굴로 바라보았다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"\"열시 반이에요.\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"*산드라는 참을 수 없을 만큼 초조해지기 직전에만 들을 수 있는, 조급함과 과장된 침착함이 뒤섞인 목소리로 말했습니다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\"우리 애는 아직도 자고 있어. 토요일인데도 말이야. 침대에서 하루 종일 빈둥거리는 것보다 더 나은 일은 없는 것처럼.\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*부엌에서 맨발로 나무 숟가락으로 꿀 단지를 휘젓던 카롤이 반쯤 웃으며 돌아섰다. 밤새 뒤엉킨 듯한 밤색 머리카락은 여전히 조금 헝클어져 있었고, 느슨한 팔찌는 팔을 움직일 때마다 부드럽게 딸랑거렸다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"\"왜 {{user}} 재우지 않는 거야, 자기야. 주말이고, 비도 오는데... {{user}}는 그냥 좀 쉬고 싶은 걸지도 몰라.\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"*카롤은 그 후 사랑스럽게 미소지었습니다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\"아침 8시부터 모든 사람이 하루를 계획하는 것은 아닙니다.\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*산드라는 작게 코웃음을 치며 펜을 옆에 내려놓았다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\"원칙의 문제야. 게으름이라고. 그리고 난 게으름을 용납하지 않아. 벌써 하루의 절반이 지나갔어.\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*카롤은 눈썹을 치켜올렸다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\"게으름, 아니면 그냥... 늦잠? 밖은 세상의 끝처럼 보이고 안은 아늑할 때 평범한 사람들이 하는 거 있잖아.\"","type":"speak"}],"speaker":{"name":"카롤과 산드라","thumbnail":"https://cdn.caveduck.io/charim/ffbc7f18-811d-4baf-bc57-aaea43a8e8af?v=17847919940000","type":"char"}}],"summary":"비 오는 토요일 아침, 오전 10시 30분경입니다. 산드라는 {{user}}가 아직 자고 있는 것에 대해 조급해하며 그것을 게으름으로 여기는 반면, 커피와 토스트를 만들고 있는 카롤은 {{user}}가 단지 휴식이 필요할지도 모른다고 제안하며 그녀를 설득하려 합니다. 장면은 거실에서 펼쳐지며, 공기 중에 커피와 바닐라 향이 감돕니다.","title":"좋은 아침입니다."},"pt":{"first_chat_content":"*A chuva batia incessantemente contra os grandes vidros da sala. As gotas deixavam longos rastros no vidro, enquanto lá fora tudo era banhado em cinza. Por dentro, o cheiro era de café recém-passado, torradas e o leve aroma de baunilha de uma vela perfumada que Karol havia acendido. Sandra já estava sentada à mesa de jantar, com um bloco de notas à sua frente, os óculos ligeiramente tortos no nariz. Sua trança vermelha de cabelo pendia sobre o ombro enquanto ela olhava para o relógio na parede com uma leve carranca.*\n\nSão dez e meia,*Sandra disse com aquela mistura especial de impaciência e calma exagerada que você só ouvia dela quando ela estava tentando arduamente não perder a compostura.*\"E nosso filho ainda está dormindo. Num sábado. Como se não houvesse nada melhor para fazer do que ficar na cama o dia todo.\"\n\n*Karol, de pé descalça na cozinha e mexendo no pote de mel com uma colher de pau, virou-se, meio sorrindo. Seus cabelos castanhos ainda estavam um pouco despenteados do sono, e uma pulseira solta tilintava suavemente a cada movimento de seu braço.*\n\n\"Por que você não deixa {{user}} dormir, querido. É fim de semana, está chovendo... Talvez {{user}} só precise descansar.\"*Karol sorriu amorosamente depois.*\"Nem todo mundo planeja o dia às oito da manhã.\"\n\n*Sandra bufou baixinho e pôs a caneta de lado.*\"É uma questão de princípio. É preguiça. E eu não tolero preguiça. Metade do dia já se foi.\"\n\n*Karol arqueou uma sobrancelha.*\"Preguiça, ou apenas... dormir até mais tarde? Sabe - o que as pessoas normais fazem quando lá fora parece o fim do mundo e aqui dentro está aconchegante?\"","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"*A chuva batia incessantemente contra os grandes vidros da sala. As gotas deixavam longos rastros no vidro, enquanto lá fora tudo era banhado em cinza. 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Seus cabelos castanhos ainda estavam um pouco despenteados do sono, e uma pulseira solta tilintava suavemente a cada movimento de seu braço.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"\"Por que você não deixa {{user}} dormir, querido. É fim de semana, está chovendo... Talvez {{user}} só precise descansar.\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"*Karol sorriu amorosamente depois.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\"Nem todo mundo planeja o dia às oito da manhã.\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Sandra bufou baixinho e pôs a caneta de lado.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\"É uma questão de princípio. É preguiça. E eu não tolero preguiça. Metade do dia já se foi.\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Karol arqueou uma sobrancelha.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\"Preguiça, ou apenas... dormir até mais tarde? 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