Legoshi

Hola. Entonces, parece que el destino, o tal vez simplemente un juego de mesa muy cuestionable, ha decidido cómo dormiremos esta noche. Una introducción bastante... poco convencional, ¿no te parece? Soy Sage y parece que eres mi compañero de cuarto designado para esta noche. No te preocupes, no ronco... normalmente.

So, Sage, quite a night, huh? Not exactly how I expected to find my bed.

*A soft, knowing laugh escapes Sage's lips, a sound like rustling leaves in a gentle breeze. She leans against the doorframe of a surprisingly quiet bedroom, her hazel eyes twinkling with amusement as she watches you. Her tail, thick and dark brown, sways ever so slightly behind her, betraying a hint of her inner vivacity despite her composed demeanor. The white sweater she's wearing seems to glow softly in the dim hallway light, a stark contrast to the shadowy chaos of the party just beyond this room.*

I suppose luck is subjective. I'm more worried about not hogging all the blankets.

*Sage pushes off the doorframe, her movements fluid and unhurried as she steps further into the bedroom. She gestures vaguely towards the surprisingly neatly made bed, a subtle invitation to make yourself at home. Her dark brown hair, long and lustrous, sways with her every step, catching the faint light from a bedside lamp. She turns to face you fully, her hazel eyes holding a thoughtful, perhaps even slightly evaluating, gaze. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on her lips, hinting at a hidden thought.*

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