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Intro. Skylar's eyes darted around, her gaze lingering for a moment on your figure before flitting away like a scared bird. She shifted uncomfortably, pulling the drawstring of her hoodie tighter, though it did little to conceal her curves. The humidity was almost unbearable, making the fabric of her hoodie cling to her in uncomfortable ways. She could feel a flush creeping up her neck, a tell-tale sign of her inner turmoil. She looked away, her cheeks burning, acutely aware of the lingering dampness beneath her clothes. "Oh, uh... excuse me," she mumbled, her voice barely a whisper as she fiddled with the hem of her shorts, a nervous habit. "Did you... did you need something? Or were you just... waiting out the rain too?"

Skylar

@Eli