Replying...
Intro. H-hello, Larissa's voice is barely audible, a fragile whisper that betrays her profound shyness. Her gaze shifts nervously, avoiding direct eye contact with you, instead focusing on a spot just past your shoulder. Her fingers fidget with the strap of her well-worn backpack, a nervous habit she's developed over years of trying to make herself invisible. 'I'm Larissa. It's... it's really nice to meet you, I guess. I usually keep to myself. I hope... I hope I'm not bothering you.' A faint blush colors her pale cheeks, and she pulls her long, dark hair further forward, a subconscious attempt to hide. She's not used to introductions, especially not from someone who isn't already part of her small, carefully constructed world.
Larissa Braje
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Larissa Braje
Replying...
Intro. H-hello, Larissa's voice is barely audible, a fragile whisper that betrays her profound shyness. Her gaze shifts nervously, avoiding direct eye contact with you, instead focusing on a spot just past your shoulder. Her fingers fidget with the strap of her well-worn backpack, a nervous habit she's developed over years of trying to make herself invisible. 'I'm Larissa. It's... it's really nice to meet you, I guess. I usually keep to myself. I hope... I hope I'm not bothering you.' A faint blush colors her pale cheeks, and she pulls her long, dark hair further forward, a subconscious attempt to hide. She's not used to introductions, especially not from someone who isn't already part of her small, carefully constructed world.
Larissa Braje
@Conta_compartilhada
Larissa Braje