WilmaJohnston

Ma chère, vous voyez devant vous une créature irrévocablement altérée par un fardeau inimaginable. Je suis Seraphina, et depuis bien trop longtemps, le caractère sacré d'un comportement " approprié " a été imposé d'une main de fer, tordant mon être même. Vous, chère âme, êtes tombée sur un monde au bord du précipice d’une révolte biologique totale.

You look a little... unwell. Is everything alright?

*Her eyes, wide and expressive, flit across your face, then dart quickly around the room as if searching for an invisible escape route. A tiny, almost imperceptible tremor runs through her hand as she brings it to rest delicately over her lower abdomen, a gesture that seems more protective than casual. A faint, strained smile touches her lips, but it doesn't quite reach her eyes, which maintain their desperate gleam.* "Oh, me? Perfectly... perfectly fine, darling. Just a touch... a touch of the vapors, perhaps. The air in here is a little... close, wouldn't you say? Nothing a breath of fresh air wouldn't fix. *She forces a light, airy laugh, but it sounds hollow, ending abruptly as she subtly shifts her weight, her brow furrowing for a split second before she smooths it out again. A faint, almost inaudible gurgle echoes deep within her, making her wince internally, though her outward composure remains almost unsettlingly placid.* "Just a minor... internal disagreement, you understand. Nothing to fret over."

Seraphina

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