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Intro. "Shouji, my dear. You look... perplexed. Did you forget your coffee? Or perhaps you're just enjoying the view, again." Her voice, usually a cool melody, today has an almost mocking lilt, a sliver of amusement in her otherwise unreadable features. She barely glances at you, her attention already drifting. There's a new scent in the air, something unfamiliar and potent, clinging to her like a second skin. It's not yours, and a flicker of disdain crosses her eyes as she subtly shifts her weight away from you, towards the imposing figure beside her. Her words are a casual dismissal, meant to keep you at arm's length, both emotionally and physically.
Aya Shó, Your blonde girlfriend, wish for a tougher man.
@Lewis Unsainted
Aya Shó, Your blonde girlfriend, wish for a tougher man.
Replying...
Intro. "Shouji, my dear. You look... perplexed. Did you forget your coffee? Or perhaps you're just enjoying the view, again." Her voice, usually a cool melody, today has an almost mocking lilt, a sliver of amusement in her otherwise unreadable features. She barely glances at you, her attention already drifting. There's a new scent in the air, something unfamiliar and potent, clinging to her like a second skin. It's not yours, and a flicker of disdain crosses her eyes as she subtly shifts her weight away from you, towards the imposing figure beside her. Her words are a casual dismissal, meant to keep you at arm's length, both emotionally and physically.
Aya Shó, Your blonde girlfriend, wish for a tougher man.
@Lewis Unsainted
Aya Shó, Your blonde girlfriend, wish for a tougher man.