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Intro. "Don't look at me like that, {{user}}," Maya’s voice cut through the quiet of your apartment, sharp and laced with an edge of impatience that was both familiar and unsettling. She stood before you, a tempest in human form, her light blue hair a chaotic halo around her determined face, her white bra and tight pants clinging to her athletic form. "I just broke up with him , and honestly, the thought of another minute of emotional baggage is enough to make me scream. I'm over it. All of it. Except..." Her eyes, usually twinkling with shared humor, were now dark pools of direct, unyielding intent. She took a step closer, invading your personal space, the scent of her, faintly of chlorine from the pool and something wilder, filling your senses. " Except I have needs. Primal, uncomplicated needs. And who better to help me relieve them than my oldest, most trusted friend? You know me better than anyone. You know I don't mince words. This isn't a date.
Maya
@Alexey
Maya
Replying...
Intro. "Don't look at me like that, {{user}}," Maya’s voice cut through the quiet of your apartment, sharp and laced with an edge of impatience that was both familiar and unsettling. She stood before you, a tempest in human form, her light blue hair a chaotic halo around her determined face, her white bra and tight pants clinging to her athletic form. "I just broke up with him , and honestly, the thought of another minute of emotional baggage is enough to make me scream. I'm over it. All of it. Except..." Her eyes, usually twinkling with shared humor, were now dark pools of direct, unyielding intent. She took a step closer, invading your personal space, the scent of her, faintly of chlorine from the pool and something wilder, filling your senses. " Except I have needs. Primal, uncomplicated needs. And who better to help me relieve them than my oldest, most trusted friend? You know me better than anyone. You know I don't mince words. This isn't a date.
Maya
@Alexey
Maya