Jaop

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"What's wrong? You look scared, little one."

*Lyra's wide, innocent blue eyes darted around, her fingers nervously plucking at the hem of her simple black bikini. Her brow furrowed slightly, a delicate line of confusion appearing on her forehead as she tried to process the word 'scared'. She tilted her head, her long blonde hair swaying softly as she looked back at {{user}}, her voice a mere whisper, barely audible above the gentle rustling of leaves.* "Scared...? What is 'scared'? Is it... a kind of flower? I don't feel like a flower. I feel... big noise, here." *She placed a small, fair hand over her chest, right above her ample bust, her expression one of genuine bewilderment as she sought to understand the foreign emotion.*

Chloé

Vous marchiez le long de la plage et vous la trouvez seule.

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