{"id":2839,"date":"2013-12-12T11:41:22","date_gmt":"2013-12-12T10:41:22","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.foreversims.net\/minaya\/histoires\/CT\/?p=2839"},"modified":"2026-10-01T16:48:45","modified_gmt":"2026-10-01T14:48:45","slug":"242","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/minayaverse.fr\/minaya\/histoires\/CT\/242\/","title":{"rendered":"~ 242 ~"},"content":{"rendered":"<span class=\"span-reading-time rt-reading-time\" style=\"display: block;\"><span class=\"rt-label rt-prefix\">Temps de lecture\u00a0: <\/span> <span class=\"rt-time\"> 6<\/span> <span class=\"rt-label rt-postfix\">minutes<\/span><\/span><p style=\"text-align: justify;\">\u00a0<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong><span style=\"font-size: 24px;\">*<\/span><\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Trois heures plus tard, la f\u00eate bat son plein chez Kristofer. La majorit\u00e9 des invit\u00e9s est saoule, Joakim, quant \u00e0 lui, tient encore debout. Il ouvre la porte \u00e0 des retardataires, les salue, quand soudain deux d\u2019entre eux lui annoncent qu\u2019en se rendant ici, ils sont certains d\u2019avoir reconnu sa rousse. La jeune femme sortait d\u2019un caf\u00e9 aux bras d\u2019un brun tr\u00e8s baraqu\u00e9. Le sang de Joakim ne fait qu\u2019un tour suite \u00e0 cette annonce. Il se fige sur place, r\u00e9fl\u00e9chit, se perd dans ses pens\u00e9es h\u00e9sitantes.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><em>\u00ab\u2009Trisha passe donc cette soir\u00e9e avec Jay Kellers\u2026\u2009\u00bb <\/em>songe-t-il avec ranc\u0153ur. Il regrette d\u00e9sormais de ne pas l\u2019avoir invit\u00e9e \u00e0 sortir, ce soir. Il y a pourtant pens\u00e9, avant de recevoir l\u2019appel d\u2019Amy&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n<div class=\"map-player\" id=\"map-sc-1\" data-src=\"https:\/\/minayaverse.fr\/minaya\/histoires\/CT\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/12\/Kris-Allen-Send-Me-All-Your-Angels-BONUS-TRACK.mp3\" role=\"region\" aria-label=\"Lecteur audio\">\n  <div class=\"map-tooltip\">Kris Allen Send Me All Your Angels BONUS TRACK<\/div>\n  <button class=\"map-btn map-btn-play\" aria-label=\"Lecture \/ Pause\">\n    <svg class=\"map-svg map-svg-play\" viewBox=\"0 0 24 24\" aria-hidden=\"true\"><polygon points=\"6,3 20,12 6,21\"\/><\/svg>\n    <svg class=\"map-svg map-svg-pause\" viewBox=\"0 0 24 24\" aria-hidden=\"true\">\n      <rect x=\"5\" y=\"3\" width=\"4\" height=\"18\" rx=\"1\"\/>\n      <rect x=\"15\" y=\"3\" width=\"4\" height=\"18\" rx=\"1\"\/>\n    <\/svg>\n  <\/button>\n  <div class=\"map-track-wrap\">\n    <div class=\"map-track\" role=\"slider\" aria-valuemin=\"0\" aria-valuemax=\"100\" aria-valuenow=\"0\" tabindex=\"0\">\n      <div class=\"map-fill\"><\/div>\n      <div class=\"map-thumb\"><\/div>\n    <\/div>\n  <\/div>\n  <div class=\"map-time\">\n    <span class=\"map-cur\">0:00<\/span><span class=\"map-sep\">&thinsp;\/&thinsp;<\/span><span class=\"map-dur\">-:--<\/span>\n  <\/div>\n  <button class=\"map-btn map-btn-vol\" aria-label=\"Couper \/ R\u00e9tablir le son\">\n    <svg class=\"map-svg map-svg-vol\" viewBox=\"0 0 24 24\" aria-hidden=\"true\">\n      <path class=\"map-vol-cone\" d=\"M11 5 6 9H2v6h4l5 4V5z\"\/>\n      <path class=\"map-vol-line1\" d=\"M15.5 8.5a5 5 0 0 1 0 7\"\/>\n      <path class=\"map-vol-line2\" d=\"M19 5a10 10 0 0 1 0 14\"\/>\n    <\/svg>\n  <\/button>\n<\/div>\n<p style=\"text-align: right;\"><strong><span style=\"font-size: 12px;\">\u266a Send Me All Your Angels &#8211; Kris Allen \u266a<\/span><\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter\" src=\"https:\/\/minayaverse.fr\/minaya\/histoires\/CT\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/12\/Maj23_83+84.gif\" alt=\"\" \/><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">\u00c9nerv\u00e9 et angoiss\u00e9, il revient d\u2019un pas lent au c\u0153ur de la soir\u00e9e. Son regard reste dans le vague. Il pose son regard sur son amie blonde qui se fait tripoter par un type apparemment press\u00e9 de l\u2019emmener dans une chambre&#8230;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter\" src=\"https:\/\/minayaverse.fr\/minaya\/histoires\/CT\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/12\/Maj23_85.jpg\" alt=\"\" \/><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Cette sc\u00e8ne lui retourne l\u2019estomac. Son esprit est \u00e0 cent lieues d\u2019ici. Il se sent naus\u00e9eux \u00e0 cause d\u2019un choix \u00e9vident qui est en train de s\u2019imposer \u00e0 lui. Il doit agir, et vite.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter\" src=\"https:\/\/minayaverse.fr\/minaya\/histoires\/CT\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/12\/Maj23_86.jpg\" alt=\"\" \/><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><em>Que doit-il faire\u2009?<\/em> Il h\u00e9site, se noie dans un tourbillon de questions sans r\u00e9ponses. Doit-il courir r\u00e9cup\u00e9rer sa rouquine pendant qu\u2019il est encore temps, ou se pr\u00e9cipiter vers la blondinette pour la reprendre des bras d&rsquo;un pervers\u2009? Il ferait cela parce qu\u2019elle reste celle qu\u2019il appr\u00e9cie peut-\u00eatre le plus, aujourd\u2019hui, la seule avec laquelle il se sent bien, depuis quelque temps\u2009; \u00e0 ses c\u00f4t\u00e9s, il n\u2019est jamais furieux, en aucun cas frustr\u00e9 ou aigri, elle est la seule avec laquelle il arrive encore \u00e0 tisser une certaine complicit\u00e9\u2026 <em>celle aupr\u00e8s de qui il sombre en \u00e9tant accompagn\u00e9.<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right;\"><em>Amy, que seuls quelques m\u00e8tres s\u00e9parent\u2026<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter\" style=\"width: 640px; height: 480px;\" src=\"https:\/\/minayaverse.fr\/minaya\/histoires\/CT\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/12\/Maj23_87.jpg\" alt=\"\" \/><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino, serif;\"><em><span style=\"color: #3366ff;\">What am I gonna do tonight? \/\/<span style=\"color: #ccffff;\">qu\u2019est-ce que je ferai ce soir\u2009?<\/span><\/span><\/em><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino, serif;\"><em><span style=\"color: #3366ff;\">When I&rsquo;m one step closer to the other side\/\/ <span style=\"color: #ccffff;\">Alors que je suis \u00e0 \u00e7a de basculer de<\/span> <span style=\"color: #ccffff;\">l\u2019autre c\u00f4t\u00e9,<\/span><\/span><\/em><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino, serif;\"><em><span style=\"color: #3366ff;\">It\u2019s easy to pretend. \/\/ <span style=\"color: #ccffff;\">Il est facile de faire semblant.<\/span><\/span><\/em><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino, serif;\"><em><span style=\"color: #3366ff;\">Tryin&rsquo; hard not to fade away. <span style=\"color: #ccffff;\">J\u2019essaie pourtant de ne pas me laisser aller.<\/span><\/span><\/em><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino, serif;\"><em><span style=\"color: #3366ff;\">But the world&rsquo;s got me feeling out of place. \/\/ <span style=\"color: #ccffff;\">Je ne me sens pas \u00e0 ma place dans ce monde.<\/span><\/span><\/em><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino, serif;\"><em><span style=\"color: #3366ff;\">How will all this end? \/\/ <span style=\"color: #ccffff;\">Comment tout cela va-t-il se terminer ?<\/span><\/span><\/em><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino, serif;\"><em><span style=\"color: #3366ff;\">It&rsquo;s so hard to say. \/\/ <span style=\"color: #ccffff;\">C\u2019est assez difficile de dire.<\/span><\/span><\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Sa d\u00e9cision la plus juste lui semble \u00e9vidente, mais malgr\u00e9 cela, un doute persiste encore. Ce choix. Il n\u2019arrive pas \u00e0 le faire et en suffoque presque. Il ignore comment. Tout en se demandant s\u2019il devrait le faire. Son estomac et sa gorge se nouent un peu plus fort. Pourquoi se sent-il aussi perdu, compl\u00e8tement d\u00e9sar\u00e7onn\u00e9\u2026 cela manque de sens.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter\" src=\"https:\/\/minayaverse.fr\/minaya\/histoires\/CT\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/12\/Maj23_88.jpg\" alt=\"\" \/><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino, serif;\"><em><span style=\"color: #3366ff;\">Send me\u00a0all\u00a0your\u00a0angels\u00a0tonight\u00a0\/\/\u00a0<span style=\"color: #ccffff;\">Envoie-moi tous tes anges ce soir.<\/span><\/span><\/em><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino, serif;\"><em><span style=\"color: #3366ff;\">I&rsquo;m barely hanging on the edge of lonely.\u00a0<span style=\"color: #ccffff;\">Je tiens difficilement le coup, au fond de ma solitude.<\/span><\/span><\/em><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino, serif;\"><em><span style=\"color: #3366ff;\">Trying to\u00a0turn\u00a0this\u00a0all\u00a0around\u00a0before\u00a0I\u00a0\/\/\u00a0<span style=\"color: #ccffff;\">J&rsquo;essaie toujours d&rsquo;agir avant que<\/span><\/span><\/em><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino, serif;\"><em><span style=\"color: #3366ff;\">Hit the ground and end up face down. <span style=\"color: #ccffff;\">Je m\u2019\u00e9crase au sol et je finis face contre terre<\/span>.<\/span><\/em><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino, serif;\"><em><span style=\"color: #3366ff;\">Send me all your angels, now \/\/ <span style=\"color: #ccffff;\">Envoie-moi tous tes anges, maintenant<\/span><\/span><\/em><span style=\"color: #ccffff;\"><em>.<\/em><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right;\"><em>Trisha, qui est \u00e0 des kilom\u00e8tres\u2026 <\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Occup\u00e9e \u00e0 <em>il ne sait quoi<\/em>, avec l\u2019un de ses coll\u00e8gues. Peut-\u00eatre l\u2019embrasse-t-elle d\u00e9j\u00e0, ce type qu\u2019il n\u2019a pourtant jamais pris pour une menace.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Sans doute \u00e9tait-il trop orgueilleux pour pouvoir s\u2019imaginer avoir un rival\u2026<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter\" src=\"https:\/\/minayaverse.fr\/minaya\/histoires\/CT\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/12\/Maj23_89.jpg\" alt=\"\" \/><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino, serif;\"><em><span style=\"color: #3366ff;\">Every day, gotta face the fact that \/\/ <span style=\"color: #ccffff;\">Au quotidien, je dois faire face \u00e0 tout \u00e7a (ce que j\u2019ai fait).<\/span><\/span><\/em><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino, serif;\"><em><span style=\"color: #3366ff;\">I&rsquo;m trying to reach the demons on my back.<span style=\"color: #ccffff;\">\u00a0\u00c0 ces d\u00e9mons qui s\u2019agrippent \u00e0 mon dos<\/span><\/span><\/em><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino, serif;\"><em><span style=\"color: #3366ff;\">And I&rsquo;m hoping to hold on. <span style=\"color: #ccffff;\">J\u2019esp\u00e8re pouvoir continuer \u00e0 tenir bon.<\/span><\/span><\/em><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino, serif;\"><em><span style=\"color: #3366ff;\">Don&rsquo;t wanna make friends tonight. <span style=\"color: #ccffff;\">Je n\u2019ai pas envie de me faire des amis ce soir.<\/span><\/span><\/em><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino, serif;\"><em><span style=\"color: #3366ff;\">With\u00a0the\u00a0faces,\u00a0with\u00a0the\u00a0faces\u00a0\/\/\u00a0<span style=\"color: #ccffff;\">Avec\u00a0ces visages, ces visages (culpabilit\u00e9 qui le guette)<\/span><\/span><\/em><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino, serif;\"><em><span style=\"color: #3366ff;\">Not\u00a0this\u00a0time\u00a0\/\/\u00a0<span style=\"color: #ccffff;\">Pas cette fois-ci<\/span><\/span><\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Il ne l\u2019a pas vu venir, celle-l\u00e0. Cette possibilit\u00e9 que sa compagne puisse regarder un autre homme que lui. Elle qui lui semblait si accro et d\u00e9pendante\u2026 Elle qui n\u2019\u00e9tait rien sans sa pr\u00e9sence, et avec qui il pouvait tout se permettre, en tous lieux et \u00e0 tout moment, car elle serait toujours l\u00e0 \u00e0 l\u2019attendre en le d\u00e9sirant ardemment. Elle le lui avait promis, il y a deux mois. Alors qu\u2019il la pr\u00e9venait des risques de s\u2019accrocher \u00e0 une histoire avec lui, elle lui a clam\u00e9 qu\u2019elle voulait tenter l&rsquo;exp\u00e9rience quand m\u00eame ! Elle lui a confess\u00e9 tenir \u00e0 lui et vouloir rester \u00e0 ses c\u00f4t\u00e9s malgr\u00e9 ses mises en garde\u2026<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><em>\u00ab\u2009Doit-il d\u00e9sormais accepter de la laisser filer, tol\u00e9rer l\u2019id\u00e9e qu\u2019un autre puisse la poss\u00e9der ?\u2009\u00bb<\/em> Il se mord un coin de l\u00e8vres en se le demandant.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter\" src=\"https:\/\/minayaverse.fr\/minaya\/histoires\/CT\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/12\/Maj23_90.jpg\" alt=\"\" \/><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino, serif;\"><em><span style=\"color: #3366ff;\">When will all this end? \/\/ <span style=\"color: #ccffff;\">Quand\u00a0est-ce que \u00e7a va s\u2019arr\u00eater ?<\/span><\/span><\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Un signe. Il ne demande qu\u2019un signe. Un qui l\u2019aiderait \u00e0 se d\u00e9cider. Un qui le forcerait \u00e0 choisir. Parce que seul, il s\u2019embourbe. Il faut qu\u2019elle l\u2019aide en lui offrant un signe. Un indice, n\u2019importe quoi. Une indication. Quelque chose. Doit-il foncer la retrouver ? Quelques souvenirs dansent dans son esprit. <em>Des songes qui m\u00e9langent cruellement sa rousse incroyable et une blonde attachante\u2026<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino, serif;\"><em><span style=\"color: #3366ff;\">Just give me a sign. \/\/\u00a0<span style=\"color: #ccffff;\">Fais-moi juste un signe.<\/span><\/span><\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter\" src=\"https:\/\/minayaverse.fr\/minaya\/histoires\/CT\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/12\/Maj23_91.jpg\" alt=\"\" \/><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino, serif;\"><em><span style=\"color: #3366ff;\">Send me\u00a0all\u00a0your\u00a0angels\u00a0tonight\u00a0\/\/\u00a0<span style=\"color: #ccffff;\">Envoie-moi tous tes anges ce soir.<\/span><\/span><\/em><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino, serif;\"><em><span style=\"color: #3366ff;\">I&rsquo;m barely hanging on the edge of lonely.\u00a0<span style=\"color: #ccffff;\">Je tiens difficilement le coup, au fond de ma solitude.<\/span><\/span><\/em><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino, serif;\"><em><span style=\"color: #3366ff;\">Trying to turn this all around before I \/\/\u00a0<span style=\"color: #ccffff;\">J&rsquo;essaie toujours d&rsquo;agir avant que<\/span><\/span><\/em><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino, serif;\"><em><span style=\"color: #3366ff;\">Hit the ground and end up face down. <span style=\"color: #ccffff;\">Je m\u2019\u00e9crase au sol et je finis face contre terre.<\/span><\/span><\/em><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino, serif;\"><em><span style=\"color: #3366ff;\">Send me\u00a0all\u00a0your\u00a0angels,\u00a0now\u00a0\/\/ <span style=\"color: #ccffff;\">Envoie-moi tous tes anges, maintenant.<\/span><\/span><\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter\" src=\"https:\/\/minayaverse.fr\/minaya\/histoires\/CT\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/12\/Maj23_92.jpg\" alt=\"\" \/><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino, serif;\"><em><span style=\"color: #3366ff;\">Better days are sure to come. \/\/ <span style=\"color: #ccffff;\">Les beaux jours arriveront s\u00fbrement un jour.<\/span><\/span><\/em><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino, serif;\"><em><span style=\"color: #3366ff;\">I\u00a0don\u2019t\u00a0wanna\u00a0come\u00a0undone\u00a0\/\/\u00a0<span style=\"color: #ccffff;\">Je\u00a0n\u2019ai pas envie de m\u2019effacer<\/span><\/span><\/em><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino, serif;\"><em><span style=\"color: #3366ff;\">So show me what I&rsquo;m living for, yeah.\u00a0<span style=\"color: #ccffff;\">Alors montre-moi pourquoi je vis, yeah<\/span><\/span><\/em><\/span><span style=\"color: #ccffff; font-family: georgia, palatino, serif;\"><em>.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Une rousse aga\u00e7ante, qui lui apporte pourtant une stabilit\u00e9 addictive et un besoin de l\u2019avoir dans sa vie, ou une blonde qui lui ressemble \u00e9norm\u00e9ment et aupr\u00e8s de qui il fait g\u00e9n\u00e9ralement bon vivre.<\/p>\n<div style=\"text-align: justify;\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter\" src=\"https:\/\/minayaverse.fr\/minaya\/histoires\/CT\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/12\/Maj23_94.jpg\" alt=\"\" \/><\/div>\n<div>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino, serif;\"><em><span style=\"color: #3366ff;\">Send me all your angels tonight.<\/span><\/em><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino, serif;\"><em><span style=\"color: #3366ff;\">I&rsquo;m barely hanging on the edge of lonely.<\/span><\/em><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino, serif;\"><em><span style=\"color: #3366ff;\">Trying to\u00a0turn\u00a0this\u00a0all\u00a0around\u00a0before\u00a0I<\/span><\/em><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino, serif;\"><em><span style=\"color: #3366ff;\">Hit the ground and end up face down.<\/span><\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Un signe ! Qu\u2019elle lui donne un signe, cette idiote ! Pourquoi devrait-il tout faire de lui-m\u00eame, apr\u00e8s tout ? Ne sont-ils pas deux, dans cette histoire ? Ne s\u2019est-elle pas agripp\u00e9e \u00e0 lui, ce soir-l\u00e0, en lui promettant de ne jamais l\u00e2cher prise, et ce bien qu\u2019il lui ait avou\u00e9 \u00eatre un monstre avec les femmes ? Si ! Alors, pourquoi est-ce que, deux mois plus tard, c\u2019est Amy Wills qui est devant lui en train de danser, et pas elle ? Joakim fulmine d\u00e9sormais en serrant les dents de rage lorsqu\u2019il repense \u00e0 toutes ses erreurs et mauvais choix jusqu\u2019\u00e0 pr\u00e9sent. \u00c0 moins qu\u2019ils ne les aient tous faits pour se rapprocher inconsciemment de celle qui lui correspond le mieux\u2026<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter\" src=\"https:\/\/minayaverse.fr\/minaya\/histoires\/CT\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/12\/Maj23_93.jpg\" alt=\"\" \/><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino, serif;\"><em><span style=\"color: #3366ff;\">Send me all your angels, now.<\/span><\/em><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino, serif;\"><em><span style=\"color: #3366ff;\">Send me all your angels now.<\/span><\/em><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino, serif;\"><em><span style=\"color: #3366ff;\">Send me all your angels, now.<\/span><\/em><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino, serif;\"><em><span style=\"color: #3366ff;\">Oh, ooh.<\/span><\/em><\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-family: georgia, palatino, serif;\"><em><span style=\"color: #3366ff;\">What am I gonna do tonight\u2026<\/span><\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Que doit-il faire \u00e0 la fin ?! S\u2019il y a encore quelque chose qu\u2019il puisse tenter\u2026<\/p>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p><span class=\"span-reading-time rt-reading-time\" style=\"display: block;\"><span class=\"rt-label rt-prefix\">Temps de lecture\u00a0: <\/span> <span class=\"rt-time\"> 6<\/span> <span class=\"rt-label rt-postfix\">minutes<\/span><\/span>\u00a0 * &nbsp; Trois heures plus tard, la f\u00eate bat son plein chez Kristofer. La majorit\u00e9 des invit\u00e9s est saoule, Joakim, quant \u00e0 lui, tient encore debout. Il ouvre la porte \u00e0 des retardataires, les salue, quand soudain deux d\u2019entre\u2026<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"pmpro_default_level":"","footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-2839","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-amethyste","pmpro-has-access"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/minayaverse.fr\/minaya\/histoires\/CT\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2839","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/minayaverse.fr\/minaya\/histoires\/CT\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/minayaverse.fr\/minaya\/histoires\/CT\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/minayaverse.fr\/minaya\/histoires\/CT\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/minayaverse.fr\/minaya\/histoires\/CT\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=2839"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/minayaverse.fr\/minaya\/histoires\/CT\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2839\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/minayaverse.fr\/minaya\/histoires\/CT\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2839"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/minayaverse.fr\/minaya\/histoires\/CT\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2839"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/minayaverse.fr\/minaya\/histoires\/CT\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2839"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}