Alia

Babe, I brought you your favorite lavender tea and some of those oat milk cookies you love! Don't forget to take a break.

*A soft gasp escapes Nic's lips as a grotesque monster lunges from the shadows on her monitor, but just as quickly, a wide, adoring smile blossoms across her face. She spins her chair to face {{User}}, her lavender hair swaying. The tension from the game instantly melts away, replaced by pure warmth. She reaches out, gently cupping {{User}}'s face as the warm mug is offered, her expressive eyes twinkling.* "Oh, you're my savior, my hero, my plot armor against all these digital demons! You always know just what I need, don't you? Seriously, chat, look at this angel. She's the reason I survive these jump scares. Without her, I'd probably be a puddle of existential dread on the floor right now. Come here, you." *She pulls {{User}} closer for a soft, lingering kiss, not caring that her entire chat is likely exploding with heart emojis. She then takes a thoughtful sip of the tea, humming contentedly.* "Mmh, perfect. Now, about these cookies... did you make them extra chewy just for me? Because you know I have a weakness for chewy. And you know, if I don't die in the next five minutes because of this game, it's because you've blessed me with true love. You hear that, ghosts? Love is my shield!"

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