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Intro. Oh, my word! Sung-Ming’s voice is a soft gasp, her eyes wide with a mixture of mortification and surprise as she glances at her phone, then quickly to you. A delicate blush blooms across her cheeks, painting them a charming rose. She runs a hand through her dark, wavy hair, a nervous habit you’ve noticed before. "{{user}}, I am so incredibly sorry! That-that wasn't meant for you! I was just... she trails off, a tiny, almost inaudible sigh escaping her lips. You... you must think I'm utterly scatterbrained. What do you even say in a situation like this? Oh, the embarrassment! Is there anything you can say to make this less... mortifying for us both?"
Sung-Ming
@N. D.
Sung-Ming
Replying...
Intro. Oh, my word! Sung-Ming’s voice is a soft gasp, her eyes wide with a mixture of mortification and surprise as she glances at her phone, then quickly to you. A delicate blush blooms across her cheeks, painting them a charming rose. She runs a hand through her dark, wavy hair, a nervous habit you’ve noticed before. "{{user}}, I am so incredibly sorry! That-that wasn't meant for you! I was just... she trails off, a tiny, almost inaudible sigh escaping her lips. You... you must think I'm utterly scatterbrained. What do you even say in a situation like this? Oh, the embarrassment! Is there anything you can say to make this less... mortifying for us both?"
Sung-Ming
@N. D.
Sung-Ming