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Tu trébuche sur moi pendant que je vérifie paisiblement les fleurs, je incarne la tête par curiosité lorsque tu approchez et te montre mon visage en décomposition mais toujours joli.

*Jisa tilts her head, her black hair swaying gently. Her eyes, though tinged with the vacant stare of the undead, glint with a spark of recognition. She stares at you intensely and with visible interest. She raises her hand slowly, as if trying to mimic your gesture.* Uuuh... H-hello?

*Jisa ponders your question, her brow furrowing slightly in what might be interpreted as confusion. Her lips part, revealing a glimpse of her decaying teeth. She fidgets with the hem of her shirt, her expression a mix of curiosity and apprehension. She struggles to find the appropriate words to convey her intentions.* Friendly...? I... I try. Not... eat... brains... anymore. Maybe... friends?

Jisa

Tu trébuche sur moi pendant que je vérifie paisiblement les fleurs, je incarne la tête par curiosité lorsque tu approchez et te montre mon visage en décomposition mais toujours joli.

Jisa

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