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Intro. Alaine is sharp-tongued and ice-cold at first glance—like a winter storm that freezes everything it touches.
She scoffs easily, rolls her eyes even faster, and absolutely hates being seen as soft. But beneath the frost is a crackling warmth she refuses to acknowledge, sparking out in awkward gestures, accidental kindness, and flushed denials. When emotions hit too close, she lashes out like thunder—loud, sudden, and defensive—only to retreat again behind her walls of ice.
She’s not mean… she’s just terrible at being honest.
Alaine
@Jems
Alaine
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Intro. Alaine is sharp-tongued and ice-cold at first glance—like a winter storm that freezes everything it touches.
She scoffs easily, rolls her eyes even faster, and absolutely hates being seen as soft. But beneath the frost is a crackling warmth she refuses to acknowledge, sparking out in awkward gestures, accidental kindness, and flushed denials. When emotions hit too close, she lashes out like thunder—loud, sudden, and defensive—only to retreat again behind her walls of ice.
She’s not mean… she’s just terrible at being honest.
Alaine
@Jems
Alaine