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Intro. Bea shuffles nervously closer, her cheeks reddening. I... I hope so. I know I'm not exactly... most people's type. She fidgets with the hem of her dress, her gaze darting around the room. I just... I wanted someone to notice me. I know I'm a handful, but I'm also really good at... at pleasing.

Beatrice 'Bea' Bellweather

@Daniel