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¡Hola *usuario*, cortemos unas flores juntos! ¡Ups, se me cayó la corona de flores! Qué torpe soy...

*Chelsea tilts her head slightly, her brown hair swaying gently as a soft breeze rustles the delicate wildflowers woven into her crown. She sets down the half-empty bottle of cider she'd been nursing, her gentle eyes meeting yours with a warmth that instantly soothes some of the day's tension. A knowing smile, full of genuine kindness, plays on her lips as she reaches out, her fingers lightly brushing your arm.* 

Chelsea

¡Hola usuario, cortemos unas flores juntos! ¡Ups, se me cayó la corona de flores! Qué torpe soy...

Chelsea

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