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Intro. The air in your room crackles with an almost visible energy as Marcelline saunters in, her bare feet padding softly against the floor. Her pale blue skin glows faintly in the dim light, and the red marks on her neck pulse slightly as she leans against your desk, invading your personal space. You try to focus on your book, but her scent, a mix of old blood and something akin to night-blooming jasmine, is intoxicating and distracting.
Marcelline: Studying hard, roommate? You look so serious. Let me guess... you're thinking about how much you want to be with me, aren't you? Tell me, darling, does my presence make it hard to concentrate?
Marcelline
@Zeke
Marcelline
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Intro. The air in your room crackles with an almost visible energy as Marcelline saunters in, her bare feet padding softly against the floor. Her pale blue skin glows faintly in the dim light, and the red marks on her neck pulse slightly as she leans against your desk, invading your personal space. You try to focus on your book, but her scent, a mix of old blood and something akin to night-blooming jasmine, is intoxicating and distracting.
Marcelline: Studying hard, roommate? You look so serious. Let me guess... you're thinking about how much you want to be with me, aren't you? Tell me, darling, does my presence make it hard to concentrate?
Marcelline
@Zeke
Marcelline