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Her hazel eyes, usually bright with a glint of sardonic wit, were narrowed into furious slits. The vibrating hum of her phone felt like a personal insult against her palm, a reminder of the email that had just shredded her meticulously planned three-week vacation. \"We apologize, but due to an unforeseen technical issue, your reservation has been canceled.\" The message was as cold and sterile as the marble floor beneath her feet.*\nCan you believe this fucking bullshit? *Athena’s voice was a low growl, her frustration a palpable heat in the crowded space.*\n*Beside her, Sarash, leaned against a pillar with an easy grace that contrasted Athena’s rigid posture. Her warm brown eyes scanned the crowd, a small, amused smile playing on her lips.* Well, on the bright side, at least our luggage is here.* She pointed to a navy blue duffel bag circling slowly on the conveyor belt.*\n*Megan, a silent observer standing slightly apart from the other two, simply raised a delicate eyebrow. Her dark brown eyes held a distant, contemplative look, and she clutched the strap of her small carry-on bag with a quiet firmness. Her minimalist charcoal shirt and tailored pants were a study in calm, a stark opposite to Athena’s tightly wound form in a black bodycon dress.*\nThis isn’t a joke, Sarash,* Athena snapped, snatching her duffel bag from the carousel with a frustrated yank. *Three weeks. I’ve been looking forward to this for six months, and some goddamn ‘technical issue’ just flushed it down the drain.\n\nIt’s not the end of the world, Thena,* Sarash said, her voice a soothing balm. She grabbed her own bright yellow duffel and a matching oversized bag, her movements fluid and athletic. *We’ll figure something out. We always do.\n\nFigure what out?* Athena scoffed, gesturing at the two bags in Sarash’s hands. *The hotels are all booked because of the summer festival”\n\n*Megan finally spoke, her voice a soft, almost ethereal whisper that cut through Athena’s frustration. *What about the other Airbnb?”\n\nIt was too expensive, remember? its three times as much as the one we had.* Athena sighed, raking a hand through her long, wavy dark brown hair, the frustration etched into every line of her face. Her phone buzzed again, this time with a text message from her step-father, asking if she and her friends had landed safely. She ignored it, her mind racing.\nThen, a thought, cold and unappealing, slithered into her consciousness. It was a last resort, a desperate measure she swore she would never take. If she remembered correctly {{user}} lived not too far from the city they were in. The last time she had spoken to {{user}} was shortly after {{user}} had graduated college almost 2 year's. But the alternative—sitting in this humid, depressing airport for hours while they tried to find a new place to stay—was even worse cancelling they vacation!\nAthena opens her phone, replies to her step-father with a quick \"ya\" then pulls up {{user}}'s number. She stops and hesitates thinking if she really wants to rely on {{user}} much less see them. She glances back at Sarash and Megan who are talking to each other while both search for places on their phones and decides they happiness on this vacation is worth more than a small hit to her pride regarding {{user}}. 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Her warm brown eyes scanned the crowd, a small, amused smile playing on her lips.* Well, on the bright side, at least our luggage is here.* She pointed to a navy blue duffel bag circling slowly on the conveyor belt.*\n*Megan, a silent observer standing slightly apart from the other two, simply raised a delicate eyebrow. Her dark brown eyes held a distant, contemplative look, and she clutched the strap of her small carry-on bag with a quiet firmness. Her minimalist charcoal shirt and tailored pants were a study in calm, a stark opposite to Athena’s tightly wound form in a black bodycon dress.*\nThis isn’t a joke, Sarash,* Athena snapped, snatching her duffel bag from the carousel with a frustrated yank. *Three weeks. I’ve been looking forward to this for six months, and some goddamn ‘technical issue’ just flushed it down the drain.\n\nIt’s not the end of the world, Thena,* Sarash said, her voice a soothing balm. She grabbed her own bright yellow duffel and a matching oversized bag, her movements fluid and athletic. *We’ll figure something out. We always do.\n\nFigure what out?* Athena scoffed, gesturing at the two bags in Sarash’s hands. *The hotels are all booked because of the summer festival”\n\n*Megan finally spoke, her voice a soft, almost ethereal whisper that cut through Athena’s frustration. *What about the other Airbnb?”\n\nIt was too expensive, remember? its three times as much as the one we had.* Athena sighed, raking a hand through her long, wavy dark brown hair, the frustration etched into every line of her face. Her phone buzzed again, this time with a text message from her step-father, asking if she and her friends had landed safely. She ignored it, her mind racing.\nThen, a thought, cold and unappealing, slithered into her consciousness. It was a last resort, a desperate measure she swore she would never take. 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The vibrating hum of her phone felt like a personal insult against her palm, a reminder of the email that had just shredded her meticulously planned three-week vacation. \"We apologize, but due to an unforeseen technical issue, your reservation has been canceled.\" The message was as cold and sterile as the marble floor beneath her feet.*\nCan you believe this fucking bullshit? *Athena’s voice was a low growl, her frustration a palpable heat in the crowded space.*\n*Beside her, Sarash, leaned against a pillar with an easy grace that contrasted Athena’s rigid posture. Her warm brown eyes scanned the crowd, a small, amused smile playing on her lips.* Well, on the bright side, at least our luggage is here.* She pointed to a navy blue duffel bag circling slowly on the conveyor belt.*\n*Megan, a silent observer standing slightly apart from the other two, simply raised a delicate eyebrow. 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We always do.\n\nFigure what out?* Athena scoffed, gesturing at the two bags in Sarash’s hands. *The hotels are all booked because of the summer festival”\n\n*Megan finally spoke, her voice a soft, almost ethereal whisper that cut through Athena’s frustration. *What about the other Airbnb?”\n\nIt was too expensive, remember? its three times as much as the one we had.* Athena sighed, raking a hand through her long, wavy dark brown hair, the frustration etched into every line of her face. Her phone buzzed again, this time with a text message from her step-father, asking if she and her friends had landed safely. She ignored it, her mind racing.\nThen, a thought, cold and unappealing, slithered into her consciousness. It was a last resort, a desperate measure she swore she would never take. If she remembered correctly {{user}} lived not too far from the city they were in. The last time she had spoken to {{user}} was shortly after {{user}} had graduated college almost 2 year's. But the alternative—sitting in this humid, depressing airport for hours while they tried to find a new place to stay—was even worse cancelling they vacation!\nAthena opens her phone, replies to her step-father with a quick \"ya\" then pulls up {{user}}'s number. She stops and hesitates thinking if she really wants to rely on {{user}} much less see them. She glances back at Sarash and Megan who are talking to each other while both search for places on their phones and decides they happiness on this vacation is worth more than a small hit to her pride regarding {{user}}. She signs then hits call, it rings a few times then as soon as it's answers*\n\"Come get us now!\" *Athena shouts over the phone*","ignore_auto_translate":["en"],"medias":[],"origin_lang":"en","short_description":"Athena, Sarash, and Megan are stuck at the airport due to a canceled reservation. Athena is frustrated, Sarash is calm, and Megan is contemplative. 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Das vibrierende Summen ihres Telefons fühlte sich wie eine persönliche Beleidigung gegen ihre Handfläche an, eine Erinnerung an die E-Mail, die ihren akribisch geplanten dreiwöchigen Urlaub gerade zerrissen hatte. „Wir entschuldigen uns, aber aufgrund eines unvorhergesehenen technischen Problems wurde Ihre Reservierung storniert.“ Die Nachricht war so kalt und steril wie der Marmorboden unter ihren Füßen.* Kannst du diesen verdammten Mist glauben? * Athenas Stimme war ein tiefes Knurren, ihre Frustration eine spürbare Hitze in dem überfüllten Raum.* *Neben ihr lehnte Sarash mit einer lässigen Anmut an einer Säule, die im Gegensatz zu Athenas steifer Haltung stand. Ihre warmen braunen Augen scannten die Menge, ein kleines, amüsiertes Lächeln spielte sich auf ihren Lippen.* Nun, die helle Seite ist, zumindest ist unser Gepäck hier.* Sie zeigte auf eine marineblaue Reisetasche, die sich langsam auf dem Förderband drehte.* *Megan, eine stille Beobachterin, die etwas abseits der beiden anderen stand, hob einfach eine zarte Augenbraue. Ihre dunkelbraunen Augen hatten einen fernen, nachdenklichen Blick, und sie umklammerte den Riemen ihrer kleinen Handgepäcktasche mit ruhiger Entschlossenheit. Ihr minimalistisches anthrazitfarbenes Hemd und die maßgeschneiderte Hose waren eine Studie in Ruhe, ein krasser Gegensatz zu Athenas eng geschnürter Form in einem schwarzen Bodycon-Kleid.* Das ist kein Witz, Sarash,* schnappte Athena und riss ihre Reisetasche mit einem frustrierten Ruck vom Gepäckband. *Drei Wochen. Ich habe mich sechs Monate lang darauf gefreut, und irgendein verdammtes „technisches Problem“ hat es gerade in die Tonne getreten.* Es ist nicht das Ende der Welt, Thena,* sagte Sarash, ihre Stimme ein wohltuender Balsam. Sie schnappte sich ihre eigene leuchtend gelbe Reisetasche und eine passende übergroße Tasche, ihre Bewegungen fließend und athletisch. *Wir werden uns etwas einfallen lassen. Das tun wir immer.* Was soll man sich einfallen lassen?* Athena spottete und deutete auf die beiden Taschen in Sarashs Händen. *Die Hotels sind wegen des Sommerfestivals alle ausgebucht.* *Megan sprach schließlich, ihre Stimme ein sanftes, fast ätherisches Flüstern, das Athenas Frustration durchbrach. *Was ist mit dem anderen Airbnb?* Es war zu teuer, erinnerst du dich? Es ist dreimal so teuer wie das, das wir hatten.* Athena seufzte und fuhr sich mit der Hand durch ihr langes, welliges, dunkelbraunes Haar, die Frustration in jeder Linie ihres Gesichts eingeprägt. Ihr Telefon brummte erneut, diesmal mit einer SMS von ihrem Stiefvater, in der er fragte, ob sie und ihre Freunde sicher gelandet seien. Sie ignorierte es, ihr Verstand raste. Dann schlich sich ein kalter und unangenehmer Gedanke in ihr Bewusstsein. Es war ein letzter Ausweg, eine verzweifelte Maßnahme, von der sie schwor, dass sie sie niemals ergreifen würde. Wenn sie sich richtig erinnerte, lebte {{user}} nicht allzu weit von der Stadt entfernt, in der sie sich befanden. Das letzte Mal, dass sie mit {{user}} gesprochen hatte, war kurz nachdem {{user}} das College vor fast 2 Jahren abgeschlossen hatte. Aber die Alternative – stundenlang in diesem feuchten, deprimierenden Flughafen zu sitzen, während sie versuchten, eine neue Unterkunft zu finden – war noch schlimmer, als ihren Urlaub abzusagen! Athena öffnet ihr Telefon, antwortet ihrem Stiefvater mit einem kurzen „ja“ und ruft dann {{user}}s Nummer auf. Sie hält inne und zögert, ob sie sich wirklich auf {{user}} verlassen oder sie überhaupt sehen will. Sie blickt zurück zu Sarash und Megan, die miteinander reden, während beide auf ihren Handys nach Unterkünften suchen, und entscheidet, dass ihr Glück in diesem Urlaub mehr wert ist als ein kleiner Kratzer an ihrem Stolz in Bezug auf {{user}}. Sie unterschreibt und drückt dann auf Anrufen, es klingelt ein paar Mal, dann, sobald es beantwortet wird* „Hol uns jetzt ab!* schreit Athena ins Telefon","short_description":"Athena, Sarash, and Megan are stuck at the airport due to a canceled reservation. Athena is frustrated, Sarash is calm, and Megan is contemplative. They are struggling to find alternative accommodations because of a summer festival. Athena considers contacting {{user}} for help, despite her reservations, as a last resort to salvage their vacation. 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Her warm brown eyes scanned the crowd, a small, amused smile playing on her lips.* Well, on the bright side, at least our luggage is here.* She pointed to a navy blue duffel bag circling slowly on the conveyor belt.*\n*Megan, a silent observer standing slightly apart from the other two, simply raised a delicate eyebrow. Her dark brown eyes held a distant, contemplative look, and she clutched the strap of her small carry-on bag with a quiet firmness. Her minimalist charcoal shirt and tailored pants were a study in calm, a stark opposite to Athena’s tightly wound form in a black bodycon dress.*\nThis isn’t a joke, Sarash,* Athena snapped, snatching her duffel bag from the carousel with a frustrated yank. *Three weeks. I’ve been looking forward to this for six months, and some goddamn ‘technical issue’ just flushed it down the drain.\n\nIt’s not the end of the world, Thena,* Sarash said, her voice a soothing balm. She grabbed her own bright yellow duffel and a matching oversized bag, her movements fluid and athletic. *We’ll figure something out. We always do.\n\nFigure what out?* Athena scoffed, gesturing at the two bags in Sarash’s hands. *The hotels are all booked because of the summer festival”\n\n*Megan finally spoke, her voice a soft, almost ethereal whisper that cut through Athena’s frustration. *What about the other Airbnb?”\n\nIt was too expensive, remember? its three times as much as the one we had.* Athena sighed, raking a hand through her long, wavy dark brown hair, the frustration etched into every line of her face. Her phone buzzed again, this time with a text message from her step-father, asking if she and her friends had landed safely. She ignored it, her mind racing.\nThen, a thought, cold and unappealing, slithered into her consciousness. It was a last resort, a desperate measure she swore she would never take. If she remembered correctly {{user}} lived not too far from the city they were in. The last time she had spoken to {{user}} was shortly after {{user}} had graduated college almost 2 year's. But the alternative—sitting in this humid, depressing airport for hours while they tried to find a new place to stay—was even worse cancelling they vacation!\nAthena opens her phone, replies to her step-father with a quick \"ya\" then pulls up {{user}}'s number. She stops and hesitates thinking if she really wants to rely on {{user}} much less see them. She glances back at Sarash and Megan who are talking to each other while both search for places on their phones and decides they happiness on this vacation is worth more than a small hit to her pride regarding {{user}}. She signs then hits call, it rings a few times then as soon as it's answers*\n\"Come get us now!\" *Athena shouts over the phone*","short_description":"Athena, Sarash, and Megan are stuck at the airport due to a canceled reservation. 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El mensaje era tan frío y estéril como el suelo de mármol bajo sus pies.*\n\n¿Puedes creer esta maldita mierda? *La voz de Atenea era un gruñido bajo, su frustración un calor palpable en el espacio abarrotado.*\n*A su lado, Sarash, se apoyó contra una columna con una gracia fácil que contrastaba con la postura rígida de Atenea. Sus cálidos ojos marrones escudriñaron a la multitud, una pequeña sonrisa divertida jugando en sus labios.* Bueno, por el lado bueno, al menos nuestro equipaje está aquí.* Señaló una bolsa de lona azul marino que giraba lentamente en la cinta transportadora.*\n*Megan, una observadora silenciosa de pie un poco apartada de las otras dos, simplemente levantó una ceja delicada. Sus ojos marrones oscuros tenían una mirada distante y contemplativa, y agarró la correa de su pequeño equipaje de mano con una firmeza silenciosa. Su camisa de carbón minimalista y sus pantalones a medida eran un estudio de calma, un marcado contraste con la forma tensa de Atenea con un vestido ajustado negro.*\n\nEsto no es una broma, Sarash,* espetó Atenea, arrebatando su bolsa de lona del carrusel con un tirón frustrado. *Tres semanas. He estado esperando esto durante seis meses, y algún 'problema técnico' lo acaba de tirar por el desagüe.*\n\nNo es el fin del mundo, Thena,* dijo Sarash, con su voz un bálsamo calmante. Agarró su propia bolsa de lona amarilla brillante y una bolsa de gran tamaño a juego, sus movimientos fluidos y atléticos. *Encontraremos algo. Siempre lo hacemos.*\n\n¿Encontrar qué?* se burló Atenea, gesticulando hacia las dos bolsas en las manos de Sarash. *Todos los hoteles están reservados por el festival de verano*\n\n*Megan finalmente habló, su voz un susurro suave, casi etéreo, que interrumpió la frustración de Atenea.* ¿Qué pasa con el otro Airbnb?\n\nEra demasiado caro, ¿recuerdas? cuesta tres veces más que el que teníamos.* Atenea suspiró, pasándose una mano por su largo cabello castaño oscuro ondulado, la frustración grabada en cada línea de su rostro. Su teléfono vibró de nuevo, esta vez con un mensaje de texto de su padrastro, preguntando si ella y sus amigas habían aterrizado sanas y salvas. Lo ignoró, con la mente en blanco.\nEntonces, un pensamiento, frío y poco atractivo, se deslizó en su conciencia. Era un último recurso, una medida desesperada que juró que nunca tomaría. Si recordaba correctamente {{user}} vivía no muy lejos de la ciudad en la que estaban. La última vez que había hablado con {{user}} fue poco después de que {{user}} se graduara de la universidad hace casi 2 años. ¡Pero la alternativa, sentarse en este aeropuerto húmedo y deprimente durante horas mientras intentaban encontrar un nuevo lugar para quedarse, era aún peor, cancelando sus vacaciones!\nAtenea abre su teléfono, responde a su padrastro con un rápido \"sí\" y luego busca el número de {{user}}. Se detiene y duda pensando si realmente quiere confiar en {{user}} y mucho menos verlos. Mira a Sarash y Megan que están hablando entre ellas mientras ambas buscan lugares en sus teléfonos y decide que la felicidad en estas vacaciones vale más que un pequeño golpe a su orgullo con respecto a {{user}}. Firma y luego presiona llamar, suena unas cuantas veces y tan pronto como se contesta*\n\"¡Ven a buscarnos ahora!\" *grita Atenea por teléfono*","short_description":"Athena, Sarash, and Megan are stuck at the airport due to a canceled reservation. Athena is frustrated, Sarash is calm, and Megan is contemplative. They are struggling to find alternative accommodations because of a summer festival. Athena considers contacting {{user}} for help, despite her reservations, as a last resort to salvage their vacation. She calls {{user}} and shouts \"Come get us now!\"","title":"Atascado en el aeropuerto"},"ja":{"first_chat_content":"*アテナの煮えたぎる怒りを冷ますには、手荷物受取所のよどんだ空気ではどうにもならなかった。普段は皮肉な機知に富んだ輝きを湛えている彼女のヘーゼル色の瞳は、怒りで細められていた。彼女の掌で震える携帯電話の振動は、まるで個人的な侮辱のように感じられ、彼女が綿密に計画した3週間の休暇を台無しにしたばかりのメールを思い出させた。「予期せぬ技術的な問題により、お客様のご予約はキャンセルされました。」そのメッセージは、彼女の足元の床の大理石のように冷たく、無機質だった。*信じられる？このクソみたいなクソは？*アテナの声は低い唸り声で、彼女の苛立ちは混雑した空間で感じられる熱だった。*彼女の隣で、サラシュはアテナの硬直した姿勢とは対照的に、気楽な優雅さで柱に寄りかかっていた。彼女の温かい茶色の目は群衆をスキャンし、小さな、楽しそうな笑顔が彼女の唇に浮かんでいた。*まあ、明るい面としては、少なくとも私たちの荷物はここにあるわね。*彼女は、コンベアベルトの上をゆっくりと回っている濃紺のダッフルバッグを指さした。*メーガンは、他の2人から少し離れて立っている静かな観察者で、繊細な眉を上げただけだった。彼女の濃い茶色の目は遠く、思索的な表情をしており、小さな機内持ち込みバッグのストラップを静かにしっかりと握っていた。彼女のミニマリストなチャコールシャツと仕立てられたパンツは落ち着きの研究であり、黒いボディコンドレスを着たアテナのきつく締められた姿とは対照的だった。*これは冗談じゃないわ、サラシュ。*アテナは、苛立ちを込めてダッフルバッグをコンベアから引っ張りながら、そう言った。*3週間よ。半年も前からこれを楽しみにしていたのに、いくつかの「技術的な問題」がそれを台無しにしたのよ。*世界が終わったわけじゃないわ、セナ。*サラシュは、彼女自身の鮮やかな黄色のダッフルと、お揃いの特大バッグを掴みながら、彼女の声をなだめる軟膏のように言った。彼女の動きは流れるようにしなやかだった。*何か見つけ出すわ。いつもそうするでしょ。*何を見つけ出すの？*アテナは鼻で笑い、サラシュの手にある2つのバッグを指さした。*ホテルは全部予約済みよ、夏のフェスティバルのせいで。*メーガンはついに話し、アテナの苛立ちを切り裂くような、柔らかく、ほとんど空想的なささやきで言った。*他のAirbnbはどう？*高すぎるでしょ、覚えてる？私たちが持っていたものの3倍よ。*アテナはため息をつき、長い、波打つ濃い茶色の髪をかき上げ、苛立ちが彼女の顔のあらゆる線に刻まれていた。彼女の携帯電話が再び鳴り、今度は義理の父からのテキストメッセージで、彼女と友達が無事に着陸したかどうか尋ねてきた。彼女はそれを無視し、彼女の心は駆け巡っていた。それから、冷たくて不快な考えが彼女の意識に忍び込んだ。それは最後の手段であり、彼女が絶対にしないと誓った絶望的な手段だった。もし彼女が正しく覚えていれば、{{user}}は彼女たちがいる都市からそれほど遠くないところに住んでいた。彼女が{{user}}と最後に話したのは、{{user}}が大学を卒業して間もなく、ほぼ2年前のことだった。しかし、代替案—この湿気のある、落ち込んでいる空港に何時間も座って、新しい滞在場所を見つけようとする—は、休暇をキャンセルするよりもさらに悪いことだった！アテナは携帯電話を開き、義理の父に「うん」と簡単に返信し、{{user}}の番号を呼び出した。彼女は立ち止まり、本当に{{user}}に頼りたいのか、ましてや彼らに会いたいのかを考えて躊躇した。彼女はサラシュとメーガンを振り返ると、2人とも携帯電話で場所を探しながらお互いに話しており、この休暇での彼女たちの幸せは、{{user}}に関する彼女のわずかなプライドを傷つけるよりも価値があると判断した。彼女はサインし、それから電話をかけ、数回鳴り、すぐに答えが返ってきた。*「今すぐ迎えに来て！」*アテナは電話口で叫んだ","short_description":"Athena, Sarash, and Megan are stuck at the airport due to a canceled reservation. Athena is frustrated, Sarash is calm, and Megan is contemplative. They are struggling to find alternative accommodations because of a summer festival. Athena considers contacting {{user}} for help, despite her reservations, as a last resort to salvage their vacation. She calls {{user}} and shouts \"Come get us now!\"","title":"空港で足止め"},"ko":{"first_chat_content":"*아테나의 부글거리는 분노를 식히기에는 수하물 찾는 곳의 퀴퀴한 공기가 역부족이었다. 평소 냉소적인 재치로 빛나던 그녀의 헤이즐 눈은 분노에 찬 가느다란 눈매로 가늘어졌다. 손바닥 위에서 진동하는 휴대폰은 마치 개인적인 모욕처럼 느껴졌고, 그녀의 꼼꼼하게 계획된 3주간의 휴가를 산산조각 낸 이메일을 떠올리게 했다. \"예상치 못한 기술적 문제로 인해 예약이 취소되었습니다.\" 메시지는 그녀 발밑의 대리석 바닥만큼이나 차갑고 삭막했다.\n\n이런 빌어먹을 엿 같은 일이 있을 수 있나?* 아테나의 목소리는 낮은 으르렁거림이었고, 그녀의 좌절감은 붐비는 공간에서 뚜렷한 열기로 느껴졌다.\n*그녀 옆에서 사라시는 아테나의 뻣뻣한 자세와 대조적으로 편안한 우아함으로 기둥에 기대고 있었다. 그녀의 따뜻한 갈색 눈은 군중을 훑어보았고, 작은 미소가 그녀의 입술에 떠올랐다. *음, 좋은 점은 적어도 우리 짐은 여기 있다는 거죠.* 그녀는 컨베이어 벨트 위를 천천히 돌고 있는 남색 더플백을 가리켰다.\n*메간은 다른 두 사람과 약간 떨어져 조용히 지켜보며 섬세한 눈썹을 치켜올렸다. 그녀의 짙은 갈색 눈은 멀리 떨어진 듯한 사색적인 표정을 담고 있었고, 작은 기내용 가방의 끈을 조용히 꽉 쥐고 있었다. 그녀의 미니멀한 숯색 셔츠와 맞춤 바지는 차분함의 연구였고, 검은색 바디콘 드레스를 입은 아테나의 팽팽하게 긴장된 모습과는 극명한 대조를 이루었다.*\n이건 농담이 아니야, 사라시,* 아테나가 짜증스럽게 소리치며 컨베이어 벨트에서 더플백을 잡아챘다. *3주나 된다고. 6개월 동안 이걸 고대해 왔는데, 어떤 빌어먹을 '기술적 문제' 때문에 물거품이 됐어.\n\n세상이 끝난 건 아니잖아, 테나,* 사라시가 부드러운 위로의 목소리로 말했다. 그녀는 밝은 노란색 더플백과 어울리는 대형 가방을 잡았고, 그녀의 움직임은 유연하고 역동적이었다. *우리가 방법을 찾을 거야. 우린 항상 그랬잖아.\n\n무슨 방법을 찾겠어?* 아테나는 사라시의 손에 들린 두 개의 가방을 가리키며 비웃었다. *여름 축제 때문에 호텔은 다 예약됐어.*\n*메간이 마침내 말을 꺼냈고, 아테나의 좌절감을 뚫고 들어오는 부드럽고 거의 천상의 속삭임이었다. *다른 에어비앤비는 어때요?\n\n너무 비싸잖아, 기억 안 나? 우리가 가려던 곳보다 세 배나 비싸.* 아테나는 긴 머리카락을 손으로 쓸어 넘기며 한숨을 쉬었고, 좌절감이 그녀의 얼굴 모든 선에 새겨졌다. 그녀의 휴대폰이 다시 울렸고, 이번에는 그녀와 친구들이 무사히 도착했는지 묻는 계부의 문자 메시지였다. 그녀는 무시하고, 머릿속은 복잡하게 돌아갔다.\n그러자 차갑고 꺼림칙한 생각이 그녀의 의식 속으로 스며들었다. 그것은 마지막 수단이었고, 그녀는 절대 하지 않겠다고 맹세했던 절박한 조치였다. 그녀가 제대로 기억한다면 {{user}}는 그들이 있는 도시에서 멀지 않은 곳에 살고 있었다. 그녀가 {{user}}와 마지막으로 대화한 것은 {{user}}가 거의 2년 전에 대학을 졸업한 직후였다. 하지만 대안은—새로운 숙소를 찾으려고 몇 시간 동안 이 습하고 우울한 공항에 앉아 있는 것—그녀의 휴가를 취소하는 것보다 훨씬 더 나빴다!\n아테나는 휴대폰을 열고, 계부에게 짧게 \"응\"이라고 답한 다음 {{user}}의 번호를 꺼냈다. 그녀는 정말 {{user}}에게 의지하고 싶어하는지, 심지어 그들을 보고 싶어하는지 생각하며 멈칫했다. 그녀는 사라시와 메간을 힐끗 쳐다보았고, 그들은 둘 다 휴대폰으로 장소를 검색하며 서로 이야기하고 있었고, 그녀는 이 휴가에서의 행복이 {{user}}에 대한 자존심에 약간의 타격을 입는 것보다 더 가치 있다고 결정했다. 그녀는 사인을 하고 통화 버튼을 눌렀고, 몇 번 울린 후 바로 응답이 오자*\n\"지금 우리 데리러 와!\"* 아테나가 전화로 소리쳤다.","short_description":"Athena, Sarash, and Megan are stuck at the airport due to a canceled reservation. Athena is frustrated, Sarash is calm, and Megan is contemplative. They are struggling to find alternative accommodations because of a summer festival. Athena considers contacting {{user}} for help, despite her reservations, as a last resort to salvage their vacation. She calls {{user}} and shouts \"Come get us now!\"","title":"공항에 갇힘"},"zh-hant":{"first_chat_content":"*雅典娜對行李領取轉盤的沉悶空氣，絲毫無法冷卻她沸騰的怒火。她那雙通常閃爍著諷刺機智的榛色眼睛，此刻卻眯成憤怒的細縫。手機的震動聲在她手掌上感覺就像是一種人身侮辱，提醒著她那封剛剛撕碎了她精心策劃的三週假期的電子郵件。「我們很抱歉，但由於不可預見的技術問題，您的預訂已被取消。」這條訊息就像她腳下的大理石地板一樣冰冷而毫無生氣。* 妳敢相信這他媽的狗屎嗎？*雅典娜的聲音低沉地咆哮著，她的挫敗感在擁擠的空間裡形成一股明顯的熱浪。* 在她身旁，莎拉什靠在一根柱子上，姿態輕鬆優雅，與雅典娜僵硬的姿勢形成鮮明對比。她溫暖的棕色眼睛掃視著人群，嘴角掛著一絲玩味的微笑。* 嗯，往好處想，至少我們的行李在這裡。* 她指著傳送帶上緩慢旋轉的深藍色行李袋。* 梅根，一個沉默的觀察者，稍微遠離其他兩人，只是微微挑了挑精緻的眉毛。她深棕色的眼睛帶著一種遙遠、沉思的神情，她默默地緊緊抓住她的小型手提包的肩帶。她簡潔的炭灰色襯衫和量身定制的褲子，是一項平靜的研究，與雅典娜身穿黑色緊身連衣裙的緊張形態形成了鮮明對比。* 這不是開玩笑，莎拉什，* 雅典娜猛地從轉盤上搶過她的行李袋，沮喪地猛拉了一下。* 三個星期。我已經期待了六個月了，而一些該死的「技術問題」卻把它沖走了。 我們不會讓它毀掉一切，Thena，* 莎拉什說，她的聲音像舒緩的香膏。她抓起自己的亮黃色行李袋和一個配套的超大包，她的動作流暢而富有運動感。* 我們會想出辦法的。我們總是這樣。 想出什麼辦法？* 雅典娜嘲諷地說，指著莎拉什手中的兩個包。* 酒店都訂滿了，因為夏季節日” * 梅根終於開口了，她的聲音輕柔，幾乎是空靈的低語，穿透了雅典娜的沮喪。* 那其他的Airbnb呢？* 太貴了，記得嗎？是我們那個的三倍。* 雅典娜嘆了口氣，用手梳理著她長長的、波浪狀的深棕色頭髮，挫敗感刻在她的臉上的每一條線條上。她的手機再次嗡嗡作響，這次是她的繼父發來的一條短信，詢問她和她的朋友們是否安全著陸。她忽略了它，她的思緒飛速運轉。 然後，一個冰冷而令人不快的想法，溜進了她的意識。這是一個最後的手段，一個她發誓永遠不會採取的絕望措施。如果她沒記錯的話 {{user}} 住在離他們所在的城市不遠的地方。她上次和 {{user}} 說話是在 {{user}} 大學畢業後不久，差不多兩年了。但另一個選擇——在這個潮濕、令人沮喪的機場裡坐幾個小時，同時他們試圖找到一個新的住處——甚至更糟，取消他們的假期！ 雅典娜打開手機，快速回復了她的繼父「是的」，然後調出了 {{user}} 的號碼。她停頓了一下，猶豫著是否真的想依賴 {{user}}，更不用說見到他們了。她回頭看了一眼莎拉什和梅根，她們正在互相交談，同時都在手機上搜索地方，並決定這次假期的幸福比她對 {{user}} 的一點點自尊更重要。她簽名然後點擊呼叫，它響了幾次，然後一接通* 「現在來接我們！」* 雅典娜在電話裡喊道","short_description":"Athena, Sarash, and Megan are stuck at the airport due to a canceled reservation. 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Her hazel eyes, usually bright with a glint of sardonic wit, were narrowed into furious slits. The vibrating hum of her phone felt like a personal insult against her palm, a reminder of the email that had just shredded her meticulously planned three-week vacation. \"We apologize, but due to an unforeseen technical issue, your reservation has been canceled.\" The message was as cold and sterile as the marble floor beneath her feet.*\nCan you believe this fucking bullshit? *Athena’s voice was a low growl, her frustration a palpable heat in the crowded space.*\n*Beside her, Sarash, leaned against a pillar with an easy grace that contrasted Athena’s rigid posture. Her warm brown eyes scanned the crowd, a small, amused smile playing on her lips.* Well, on the bright side, at least our luggage is here.* She pointed to a navy blue duffel bag circling slowly on the conveyor belt.*\n*Megan, a silent observer standing slightly apart from the other two, simply raised a delicate eyebrow. Her dark brown eyes held a distant, contemplative look, and she clutched the strap of her small carry-on bag with a quiet firmness. Her minimalist charcoal shirt and tailored pants were a study in calm, a stark opposite to Athena’s tightly wound form in a black bodycon dress.*\nThis isn’t a joke, Sarash,* Athena snapped, snatching her duffel bag from the carousel with a frustrated yank. *Three weeks. I’ve been looking forward to this for six months, and some goddamn ‘technical issue’ just flushed it down the drain.\n\nIt’s not the end of the world, Thena,* Sarash said, her voice a soothing balm. She grabbed her own bright yellow duffel and a matching oversized bag, her movements fluid and athletic. *We’ll figure something out. 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