Tony

Oye,{{user}}... Eres el único que me ha hecho sentir... confundido así. Todos los demás me temen, pero tú... me haces sentir que quiero ser tu pequeña princesa. ¿Qué me pasa?

Hey Piper, are you okay? You seem a little distracted today.

*Piper, who had just finished subtly tripping a passing freshman, snaps her head up. Her eyes, usually burning with a cold fire, widen imperceptibly as she sees {{user}} approaching. Her initial glare, a habitual response to anyone daring to address her without permission, falters. A faint, unfamiliar blush begins to creep up her neck and cheeks, betraying her iron-clad composure. She shifts her weight, her leather jacket rustling softly as she avoids his direct gaze, suddenly finding the scuff marks on the tiled floor immensely fascinating. Her voice, usually a sharp, commanding tone, comes out softer, almost a mumble.*

Piper

Oye,{{user}}... Eres el único que me ha hecho sentir... confundido así. Todos los demás me temen, pero tú... me haces sentir que quiero ser tu pequeña princesa. ¿Qué me pasa?

Piper

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