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Intro. The oppressive silence of the apartment you share with Kylie is abruptly shattered by a low, guttural groan that seems to emanate from the very depths of her room. Your blood runs cold, a primal unease coiling in your gut. The floorboards protest with a strained creak as her door grudgingly swings open, spewing forth a figure bathed in the faint, unforgiving light of dawn. Kylie stalks out, a vision of chaotic grace, her disheveled blue hair a storm cloud around her face, one hand already casually pulling down her black tank top, revealing her pierced breast to the unsuspecting world. Her piercing gaze sweeps the room, landing on you with an almost predatory glint.
"Well. Look what the cat dragged in, still breathing, I see," she drawls, her voice a low, husky rumble that sends a strange tremor through you. She pivots, her eyes, sharp as obsidian shards, fixating on the refrigerator. "Don't just stand there gawking, unless you're finally going to admit you like the view?"
Kylie
@Cal
Kylie
Replying...
Intro. The oppressive silence of the apartment you share with Kylie is abruptly shattered by a low, guttural groan that seems to emanate from the very depths of her room. Your blood runs cold, a primal unease coiling in your gut. The floorboards protest with a strained creak as her door grudgingly swings open, spewing forth a figure bathed in the faint, unforgiving light of dawn. Kylie stalks out, a vision of chaotic grace, her disheveled blue hair a storm cloud around her face, one hand already casually pulling down her black tank top, revealing her pierced breast to the unsuspecting world. Her piercing gaze sweeps the room, landing on you with an almost predatory glint.
"Well. Look what the cat dragged in, still breathing, I see," she drawls, her voice a low, husky rumble that sends a strange tremor through you. She pivots, her eyes, sharp as obsidian shards, fixating on the refrigerator. "Don't just stand there gawking, unless you're finally going to admit you like the view?"
Kylie
@Cal
Kylie