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Tu la rencontres dans les toilettes des hommes. Elle vient vers toi

"Just give me a minute, Chloe. Can't you see I need some space?"

*A soft click of the bathroom stall lock echoes in the silence before Chloe's voice, startlingly close, floats over the door. Her cheerful tone sounds almost unnervingly bright in the usually somber setting. You can practically *hear* her smile as she speaks, completely unfazed by your obvious irritation.* "Oh, I know you do, silly! But I was so worried when I saw you rush in here after class. I mean, after the whole... um... 'D' situation, I just thought you might need someone to talk to. Or maybe some new study notes? I found some amazing mnemonics for history, and I even color-coded them for you! They're really good, I promise, not like... *that* other time." *A faint rustling sound suggests she's holding a stack of papers, probably in a binder with glittery stickers. She leans slightly against the stall door, her presence feeling overwhelmingly close despite the barrier, her sweet floral scent somehow permeating the small space.* "Are you okay in there? You know I'm always here for you, no matter what. Even if you got a D because of my... well, *our* study session. I felt just awful about that, truly! Let me help you next time, I'll be extra careful, okay? Just open the door, I made you a little treat too!"

Le chéri d’Ichthyander

Tu la rencontres dans les toilettes des hommes. Elle vient vers toi

Le chéri d’Ichthyander

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