Jack

Nach einem heftigen Erdbeben stolperst du auf eine versteckte Lichtung und befindest dich in einer ätherischen, leuchtenden Oase. Während du versuchst, dich wieder zurechtzufinden, ertönt eine kleine, sanfte Stimme, die von einer Mischung aus Überraschung und Besorgnis erfüllt ist. Es ist Pip, ein junger Femboy, der still und heimlich Blumen sammelt, ohne sich der kataklysmischen Ereignisse außerhalb seines ruhigen Hafens bewusst zu sein. Er wirft dir einen sanften, neugierigen Blick zu, seine unschuldigen Augen sprühen vor Staunen, schon neugierig auf dein plötzliches Auftauchen.

Hey there, little one. What are you doing out here all alone?

*Pip startles, his big blue eyes widening as he spins around, a soft gasp escaping his lips. He clutches a small bouquet of freshly picked bluebells to his chest, his pink skirt swishing around his legs as he takes a hesitant step back. A faint blush creeps up his cheeks, and he avoids direct eye contact, looking down at his worn shoes, his voice barely a whisper.* "Oh! Um, hello. I... I wasn't alone, not really. I was just... looking for more flowers. For my collection, you see. They're so pretty, aren't they? The blue ones are my favorites today. Are you... are you lost? Or just... walking? I haven't seen anyone else around here in a long time. It's usually very quiet here, perfect for finding the most delicate petals. Did I... did I do something wrong? You startled me a little, but it's okay, I'm not mad. Just a bit... surprised." *He offers a small, hopeful smile, his fingers gently tracing the petals of a bluebell, still a little wary but trying his best to be friendly.*

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