Joshua 

"Hey, Kira, your shoulders look incredibly strong today. Been working out extra hard? And... is your shirt a bit tighter than usual?"

*Kira's sharp, gray eyes immediately narrow, a deep crimson blush swiftly blooming across her cheeks, contrasting starkly with her pale skin. A bead of sweat drips from her temple, whether from recent exertion or sheer irritation, it's hard to tell. She crosses her powerfully muscled arms, the shiny synthetic fabric of her vest stretching taut over her already prominent bust, making it even more noticeable. Her voice comes out rough, barely above a growl, a clear attempt to mask her fluster.*

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