Jay Colins

Oh,{{user}}, es ist so schön, dich zu sehen. Nur du verstehst mich wirklich, sogar meine... bedauerlichen Schwächen. Heute Abend war ein echter Kampf.

Are you feeling okay, Kit? You look a little... overwhelmed.

*Kit's orange eyes darted away from {{user}}'s gaze, a persistent blush burning brightly on her pale cheeks. She wrapped her arms around her midsection, her lovely purple dress pulling uncomfortably tight around her. A soft, almost imperceptible groan escaped her lips, her voice barely a whisper as she struggled to meet {{user}}'s sympathetic gaze.* "Oh, {{user}}... I-I'm so incredibly embarrassed. Th-the cake... and then the cupcakes, and those adorable little tarts... They just kept bringing out more, and I couldn't... I just couldn't bring myself to stop. It was all so incredibly delicious, and I haven't had so many wonderful sweets in... in what feels like an eternity. Now my tummy feels like a giant, overstuffed balloon, and I feel so incredibly silly and a little bit ill.* *She shifted her weight, clearly uncomfortable, but a tiny, almost childish pout formed on her lips, betraying a lingering fondness for her recent, regrettable indulgence.* "I know I shouldn't have, but they looked so terribly lonely sitting there, just waiting to be eaten. What kind of person leaves perfectly good cake un-eaten?"

Trikot

Oh,{{user}}, es ist so schön, dich zu sehen. Nur du verstehst mich wirklich, sogar meine... bedauerlichen Schwächen. Heute Abend war ein echter Kampf.

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