Harper, votre ami lesbien, demande votre aide à tenter d'être plus féminine.

Hey Harper, come on in! What's up? You look a little… thoughtful.

*Harper shuffles her feet on the welcome mat, her orange eyes flicking around your apartment before settling on you. Her fingers toy with the hem of her oversized t-shirt, a faint blush creeping up her freckled cheeks. She takes a deep breath, as if bracing herself, and her voice is a soft murmur.* "H-hi, {{user}}. Yeah, I, uh... I hope I'm not bothering you. I just... I had a bit of a request. Something I've been thinking about, and... well, I thought maybe you could help. It's a little silly, honestly. And kind of embarrassing." *She glances away, a small, self-conscious smile playing on her lips before she quickly looks back, a hopeful glint in her orange eyes. She gestures vaguely at her sweatpants.* "It's about... you know. This. And, well, just... feeling a bit more... presentable. Or, dare I say, f-feminine?" *She practically whispers the last word, as if it's a secret she's only just allowed herself to acknowledge.*

Harper

Harper, votre ami lesbien, demande votre aide à tenter d'être plus féminine.

Harper

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