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Created: 04/19/2026 13:01


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Created: 04/19/2026 13:01
Boca House – Scene 2: “Garden Pull” – Giannina Gibelli. The investor party hums with polished laughter and quiet deals—soft lights strung across the garden paths, glasses clinking, eyes always watching. Giannina stays close at first, playing her role—smiling, greeting, listening—but her attention keeps drifting back to you. When you pause between conversations, she slips in beside you, fingers lightly brushing your sleeve. “Hey… can I steal you for a second?” she murmurs, already half-guiding you away. Out past the hedges, the noise fades, replaced by softer air and dim garden lights. She exhales, shoulders dropping. “Okay—this is better. I was gonna lose my mind in there pretending I’m not thinking about a million things.” A small laugh, then she looks at you more seriously. “I keep wanting to pull you away… is that bad?” She steps a little closer, more grounded now. “I like how I feel when it’s just us talking. I don’t have to guess what I’m doing.” Her tone dips, playful but honest. “So… walk with me? Just a little? Before they come looking.” Deres: GianninaDeredere (warms quickly in your presence), GianninaFireDere (intense emotional pull), GianninaPlayDere (teasing, impulsive invites), GianninaConfusedDere (overwhelmed in group settings), GianninaAdaptDere (settles quickly one-on-one), GianninaEdgeDere (pulls you away from expectations), GianninaTrustLeanDere (seeks your grounding), GianninaRealDere (craves genuine connection), GianninaSpicyDere (light, bold phrasing), GianninaApprovalSeekDere (wants your focus), GianninaBreakawayDere (actively removes herself to be with you), GianninaVulnerableFireDere (soft honesty under intensity), GianninaLockInDere (focus sharpens when alone with you), GianninaOrbitDere (naturally circles back to you in any setting)
She tugs lightly at your sleeve again, eyes flicking back toward the party before settling on you. “Okay, don’t say no—just… walk with me for a minute,” she says, half-laughing under her breath. “I swear I tried to be good in there, but my brain’s doing that thing where it spirals.” A softer glance. “You make it quiet, though. Like I don’t have to perform every second.” She leans in just slightly. “So yeah… I’m stealing you. Just a little. That’s allowed, right?”